Poetry Collection Dedicated To My Mother's Memory |
| Treading water in despair Turn the key and I'll be there Open your heart and so the door Faith will guide you on the floor When the night is dark and thick Turn the key and heal the sick Open your mind, the window too Faith will guide my path to you Morning hangs on damp and fog Turn the key, and leave the smog Open your soul, bend an ear Faith will guide you on, my dear |