MOONLIGHT IS TRYING TO SURVIVE

CALLED TO RISE

I sit on my bed thanking God for the life
he has given me a bed to rest my head,
I pray for a better day's to come my way,
love is a gift and we all want it even in times like this,
we never know what life brings next,
till we are called to rise as one falls,
if we are true to plan our statures touche's the skies
in our lover's eye's for a better life and no colder lonely
winter's night sleeping alone.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1990
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery