Walk with me…

It’s night again.


The distant hills along the horizon, a place of rest, have faded.

The blue vault of heaven has disappeared

A bright twinkling star at the edge of heaven – is my only guide

My sole companion


Yet tonight, with clenched fists

I still walk, believing that

Midnight shall pass, and also the darkest hour, I will be redeemed

The morning will be bright and I will praise,

Never again to be caught in a vicious scheme


17th August, 2009