The Clasped hands...

The dark gloomy days are back;

Making me go off track.
Perplexed and confused I was,

Reached the dead end of the wall.

No way to move ahead;

No answer to my soul's quest

I stood there waiting;
No change beckoned me out.
The darkness grew, the cold wind blew;
Yet I stood wondering if I could,
See the light that I longed to see
.

"Angel" I called all in vain.

Darkness engulfed me once again!

I lost hope and the little faith,

Embracing loneliness as my fate,

Waited for my end; that cold night.

The little angel did come

With all love, called me out

(There I was silent ........ asleep?)

My heart throbbed and whispered,

I knew you would finally come....