Guidance~
The ocean is raging and so is my heart
This horrible drama tears it apart
Must I die to find my voice?
It seems to be the only sad choice

What was it I did that took you away
I want to know before too much delay
Three years to wait is nothing but pain
Not knowing the truth could make one insane

I cry into night; I can't face the day
It torments my soul and sours the way
I'm not a young woman, life passes me by
Those cruel who attack are slippery sly

They lie with the ease of a lite gentle breeze
With words that destroy and bring to one's knees
I ask all the saints to please intercede
But I know there are those with a much greater need

All I can do is write words for you,
and try to explain what I say is all true
You are my spirit, my dream and delight
To see you again would dissolve all my fright

You show me great care whenever you can
Your deep loving kindness, the heart of the man
Will death claim me first, before I see you
Or will your dear face guide me gently on through?
~Haviva

(c) HVM 2018