Zeejah May 22, 2000
Tags: Hope
Crashing, loud, earsplitting thunder; jagged flashes sear the night,
East and West are torn asunder; will the morning ever light?
Begging me to walk away, you held my hand so tight
Mouth parched and dry, I could not cry, and prayed with all my might.
Your shadowed tears I could see my
My tortured soul was dark with fear and bitter tears shone bright.
It never should have been this way, my very own Heart's Delight;
Your haste please stay, and tarry a while, let Dawn set all things right.
Let morning's dew come soothe away, the fears that haunt and blight
Let playful zephyrs clear the way, let Dawn raise Hope in sight!
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