When your tears become a river
Washing out to sea
She will shed hers too
Alone so you cannot see
When harsh darkness shrouds you
And with pain and anguish cower
She will hold back the shadows
In this your darkest hour
When you need a beacon
To light a pitch black path
She’ll be right there beside you
The light of love in her heart
When you are tired and weary
And the demons starts to rise
She will slay them for you
With the fury in her eyes
When you feel you are deserted
And that you face this world alone
She’ll reach out and take your hand
And guide you safely home
Trish Johnston © 31st August 2016
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