Is there any honest
when all you find is pain
and all the rain
Is there love
in a world of poverty
I cry out so loud
Hello can you hear me
why is everything so silent
why isn't the wind crying
what does this mean for me
am I still in a dream
oh, how I scream
Please let me be
visions are passing like light
into a darkened night
I hold on to what I see
that keeps me standing
keeps me holding on
to another day
I do hold my faith
even in a darkened place.

Judy Emery © 1985
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery