Here’s another interesting poem (well, interesting title…to start) written in 1994.

In my darkest hour

When everything is lost but one

On the threshold of my adolescence

When things are not quite as they seem

In my trials and tribulations

In my longings

In my failing

You’re always there

A gift from Above

-My craving to write


© 1994

Awww…(don’t even know why I am surprised…moved…touched…I can’t help but write) but to realise that I actually realised this in 1994…that is so…touching.