| Surely Spring rain and Easter Lilly�s Renew the somber sobering facts Of to much time to feel Not enough to heal I�ll smell the flowers In remembrance Light a candle Pray for deliverance From this soul encompassed By amber thoughts of you Maybe comes a time Of escape Where you will be hidden from my view and absent from my dreams Surely destiny is merciful. Gods will surely does not include agony until the end of time? Lest I, surely be�in living hell Copyright � 2001 Dennis Hicks All Rights Reserved by Author |