I feel overwhelmed with all this love Poetry
Am in the wrong place or is it just the time of year?
Here is something not so romantic.
Forest without any Trees.
Lord if you're listening. Help me O please,
Iím lost in a forest without any trees.
If you can hear, please shine something bright,
Guide me safely back into the light.
Yes I am listening Iím here at your side,
If you need assistance, Iíll be your guide.
The roads through this forest are all made of sand,
But youíll get there beside me if you just take my hand.
Lord since I came to this forest I canít find my way,
I canít tell the difference between night and day.
But I have to keep running just to try stay ahead,
For the wolfs in this forest they will be fed.
From wolfs you can hide but its best not to run,
They will always run faster my son.
The wolfs in this forest they all feed on fear,
But if they canít smell it, they won't come near.
Lord they can smell it, for I tremble with fright,
My life has been a permanent night.
I have been running since I was born,
Give me the strength to last until dawn.
P.J. Mc Fadden