In the calm,
In the quietness,
The warmth of Your words flood my heart.
The chaos looms,
Darkness awaits,
The cold fingers reach out to grasp me.
In between,
In the grey,
I stand forever holding on to the hope:
Your words will penetrate,
Your love will permeate,
Your life will demonstrate,
And I will overcome.
© Heart Prints, 2008
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