Stranger At Dawn'
Woeful at night
Drowning in darkness I cannot see
That love is a song
Deep inside of me ...
Terror and chills creeping down my spine
I look around to no avail
No friend to call mine ...
I sigh ...
Weighing decisions heavily
As
I remember what it took to get here ...
Friend or Foe'
Stranger in the night
Will you hold my hand
As
We walk into the morning light ...?
Copyright © Paul Gardiner | Year Posted 2022
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