My Finest Hour
Beyond the pit of darkness
I will be your crusading light.
Throughout the dismal days
and the endless nights.
My heart is your beacon
just look and you will see.
You are the fairest in the land
and loved by all of me.
I see the inner you
your strength and all your power.
There is no storm that we can't weather
you are my finest hour.
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2020
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