The shadows
have me surrounded;
they’ve dug a hole for me
in which to meet my destiny.
But the sun shines
even down here
in this hollow depression,
and it warms my heart.
It always rises
although my soul
has grown accustomed
to the chill of night.
It always rises
although my soul
has grown accustomed
to the chill of night.
well done j... really doing a great and very much inspiring job.. pray for you to be happy all your life..miss your words, yes i do