past is past
Can’t change the time that has passed,
As stony
silence has pierced the heart,
Something
has vanished and gone astray,
As the
tide rose up and ebbed away,
Let the
earth slumber and darkness descend,
Just the
calming moonlight as your dear friend,
As the
night softly makes way for the light,
May each
new step be by the Lord’s side.
Yvonne
Fernandes
got the date when I wrote this poem - Monday, January 4, 2010
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