In these painful darken hours, I cried my own rain showers,-
it wasn't long love draws upon my heart; it was like fine art,
right from the very start: His voice, soft-yet, very strong, that keeps my heart beating along, tonight I see another beautiful moon, shining its way through June.
the stars are shining as the night moves slowly into a new day;
I sit, and I pray, as Jehovah God, cast the evil away,-
I hear Him say, Moonlight, don't look the other way,
I will brighten your walk of life, just live in my sight;
I kept on watching the pale moon fade into anew day.
- Judy Emery © 1999
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
