In Your Black Hour Of NeedWho can you turn to
When you are feeling down?
Will anyone pick you up
When life has kicked you to the ground?
What will heal the wound of
A knife stuck in your heart or back?
Where can you find a guiding light
When encroaching darkness is on a relentless attack?
You can turn to me, I can help
Even if away I am far,
Keep holding on, I'll priece your blackness
With the light of my brightly burning star.
I do not pretend to know
How tough it is for you,
But to help and make you happy again
Everything in my power I will try to do.
I don't know if, in
Returning your smile I will suceed.
But know that I will stick by you
And wipe your tears in your black hour of need.
Poetry by liz munro
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Written on 2007-03-27 at 05:12
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