Saviour |
Trapped within my hellish darkness, A prison with no light of escape. Your hand reached into my tangled mess, And your arms became my saving grace. I can see the shadows left behind, My crumbled walls lay aground. I walk this path with your hand in mine, Never looking back, never turning round. Still I feel our last embrace, My heart remains engulfed in fire. A sparkling memory never to erase, For to be in your arms is my sole desire. -July 10, 2003 |