In the loneliest of hours

In the loneliest hours

In the darkest of days

In mists of oblivion

There will be no faith

When desperation comes knocking

And tears are sweet

There will be no guidance

No candy or treat

When your aura volatilizes

Your loved ones become steam

The sunshine that once surrounded you

Is now a fading moonbeam

In the loneliest hours

In the darkest of days

No one will come to rescue

But you can always pray

Reviews

[Aphy!]

Feeling the true emotion behind this amazing piece.
Well done
Beautiful and simple
Aphy!

[Ella]

Wow. I love this its very moving. You did an amazing job!