To new beginnings,
in fear and tears
that lasted for years
I still kept the faith.

To love I give a toast
the the ones who host
and to those who see ghost
Oh, please don't boost.

Hear is a toast
to the new and to the old
that written the hearts out long ago,
for the good and the bad
leaving some sad or even mad.

But lets not forget the ones
who writing in famous love
that still makes on blush,
in a world hearted up in lust
that still takes guts.

Oh, and let us not forget
the fines of poetic art -
that reaches down in everyone's hearts
The Love Of Jehovah God.

-Judy Emery © 2004 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery