Too Hard

I listen to the breeze whisper a curse.

The blackest of night’s shrouds covered it’s verse.

Insipid the words that worked their way in.

Dragging me down o’er dark vales of sin.

Oh how I needed a friend tonight.

A friend to guide me to the light.

And there you were my friend indeed.

There you were to bind wounds that bleed.

Shining as my beacon calling me back.

Your beauty, your love, made pain retract.

Thankyou my love I owe you my heart.

My light, my saviour, when all seemed too hard.

Fresh Breeze

Sometimes clouds gather and dump their rain.

Torrents in tears that cause great pain.

They flood thoughts of life and eternal change.

Wash away happiness, despair remains.

But like a fresh breeze, you blow them away.

You bring back the sun, the beautiful days.

You bring me the joy of a child at play.

You bring me your love, please never ever go away.