WITH TREMBLING LIPS,
SHAKY HANDS
GOT UP MY WEARY SOUL TO THEE
THOSE SCARY THOUGHTS,
THAT LOOMING  STRESS,
BURDENDED AGAIN THIS TINY me.
HE HELD me BY HIS HAND, HE GENTLY HELD me AND TOOK me STRAIGHT,
HE KISSED me SOFTLY, AND BEFORE i COULD ANYLONGER WAIT...........
MY GOD SHOWED ME THE LIGHT ,
uR A PART OF ME SWEETHEART,
IF I EXIST , HOW CAN u MY REFLECTION-----FADE?