A Pain Which Fills My
There is a candence,
which flows...... through
my soul.
Setting ,the rhythm .....
for my heart.
While, I stood before Kandake.
It stopped, ....and I was lost!
No anthem,have I sung.
And while, I await the dawn.
It's beat, .......has slowed.
I know you sleep
But.... I'm bothered by ,
Your troubled mind.
Which, has caused,
My own affliction.
Of my .......
troubled
Heart.
Giajl © Jim Love