October dawn
A cool breeze blew over
the early morning mist
that one dawn of October
in memory I will list.
For although in body,
I was still frail and weak,
a spirit full of life,
I did possess so to speak.
While in the still silence,
as I just earnestly prayed,
deep, deep down within me
a battle raged and weighed.
Yet, as the new morn came,
and darkness lost its might -
I found there is in me
a will, to serve the Light!
Yldara 1019952007
