It was a cold,
Dark night,
Just like my heart,
Some would say.
It was bitter,
It was lonely,
It was the night I fell.
I fell slave to darkness,
Fell hard,
With no one around to catch me.
But then he appeared -
My knight in shining armour;
My hero in his wind-whipped cape;
My saviour in his white robe.
He came to me.
He spoke to me.
He held me.
He healed me.
He saved me,
And to him
I am eternally grateful.
He has guided me.
He has comforted me.
He has been there for me,
Since the night I fell...
