Friday, 27 June 2014

Poem: At Dusk

At dusk....

The night is coming in...

So I hold on to a little candle  shining in the night,

To a small little light burning deep within.


No more strength to call out loudly for help.

No more hope to paint myself a beautiful tomorrow.

No more faith to believe that it will be alright.

Just this little light...this little Dream.


An Eternal Love that will never die

An Embrace forever mine.

A Love bigger than the universe

A Love that quenches all my thirst. 


I will hold on...hold on

hold on to this Dream

For it is so beautiful 

For it is so true


I may walk away from another religion

I may one day stop going to church

I may fall so deep into the dark

And see death...right in front of me


Even then...yes..even then

I will die with this Dream..on my last breath.


There was an Eternal Love who spoke to me 

On a cliff looking out to the sea at sunset

He never said that I had to call Him by any names.

He never said that I had to see Him in any forms.

He never asked me to be anything at all. 

On that day...my Dream was born

I remember the cliff....I remember the Love

And I shall continue to remember my Love that way. 

And there in my heart...this Dream...shall stay.

 



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