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
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.