As the storm clouds gather they darken the sky.
My friends tell me to will the sun to shine.
I am not that powerful.
I cannot see glory when the tidal wave engulfs me.
Submerged, even hope eludes me.
My heart touches yours.
Without judgment, I will always listen to your pain.
Always!
With God's help, somehow along the way, I came to this:
xoxox Meg
