Being lost

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Stunned by what could take place,
I don't want to speculate on anything.
Heart enjoys rays,
For being happy you don't need to be king.
My prayers are still for you,
Hope, He hears what I say.
My anger you could undo,
Helping me to find my way.
In the depth of ocean's strength
I dived right into frost.
There is left a distance length,
Leaving me being lost.