| Until by Barbara Philbrook Until you
have been there you know not the pain, Until you
hurt within the depth of your soul, Until you
have known rejection by those you deeply love, Until
sorrow has torn your heart in two, Until
anguish has torn you asunder in some way, Until your
eyes are opened and you are allowed to see, Until
you've heard that precius small voice, Until the
time is right, none of this will you know, |