Dark Is The Hour
Dark is the hour on this autumn night.
I will think of my Angel until daylight.
I will search for answers, I will not sleep.
Sorrows pain tonight attacks me deep.
I’ll need God’s help tomorrow for sure.
If only for heartache, there was a cure.
3 years on, I miss him more by the day.
All my love sent to Heaven, is on the way.
Maybe when he gets it, he’ll send a sign.
The kind Bobby sends me, time to time.
Those signs remain forever in my heart.
And only in the flesh, do we remain apart.
Daybreak now, I see clouds low and grey.
Strength is mine; God has sent it my way.
Will that strength, I will see this through.
But tears will still flow...as they always do.
(Hello, this is taken from my RoadPeace book, written for Bobby's Mum xx)