Short Poem about pain and love.
|Though I walk in the shadow of pain
All it takes is your whispered name
It brings me from the place
Where fear and desperation race
Goblins of an ordinary kind
Grasp at handholds in my mind
But with you at my side
None dare assail me
We take them for the ride
So on we fly, just you and I
Towards the future we won’t deny
Hold my hand, take my soul
Be my friend, you make me whole.
Tuesday, April 28, 1998