Raindrops falling all around
lips caressing with no bounds...

What
Is love...

Winter beckons now
Her icy hand numbing me...

I'm His, because of Calvary,
I'm His, because He came...

Im bruised, and Im battered, Im beaten inside.
This pain in my heart Im finding so hard to hide...

I cannot seem to destroy this pain,
I feel it's eating at me again...

Have you counted the leaves in the forest
or the waves in the deep blue sea...

Here I am sitting in a shock,
over whats become my lot...

Friendship is a golden thread
with love it's enterwined...

Trampling, trying to destroy you;
you feel there's nothing you can do...

You's gave me hope..
You's gave me reason...

*This is a poem ( a Triolet) written about my fear...
Darkness crawls around they call it night...