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When
When....
When the rain comes down
Like a fluttering flame
Your will is blown out
And washes away
When your spirit is torn
Through the earth and the sea
And your comfort is left
In a sincere Blessed Be
When you feel the air
Has been torn from your lungs
When the point is left pointless
And lose will to harm none
When your God has turned
And walked away
And the Goddess just stands
With nothing to say
Thats when you should look
For the face of a friend
To hold up your tears
Or have a shoulder to lend
Coz the things that you lost
Are all in his face
In his eyes, in his mouth, in his lips
Keeping safe
So when you have nothing
Left to make you stand tall
Look into my face my friend
I give you it all
By The Hopeless Writer
P M Jarvis
