LONELINESS for Joyce
often wakes me up now, throughout the night.
My torment of loss, dreams, just missing her, loneliness and fear.
My torment of loss, dreams, just missing her, loneliness and fear.
For me this LONELINESS equals only PAIN.
Another sleepless night since losing Joyce awakens me, yet once again…
"LORD GOD; help me make it through this night!”
Another sleepless night since losing Joyce awakens me, yet once again…
"LORD GOD; help me make it through this night!”
I pray, as my personal
Mariana Trench of Loneliness has me now wide awake.
Then as I try to lay me down once again to sleep, I pray;
Then as I try to lay me down once again to sleep, I pray;
GOD please let me
sleep deeply just once, through a Lonely Free Night!
Comforted just as I was, these 21 years; before this lonely horror of loss.
Comforted just as I was, these 21 years; before this lonely horror of loss.
Then bade me wake
gently, within the Next Mornings Light…
By,
By,
Sir Richard...
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