Swirling, Swirling turning through time
Day becomes night without any sign
in the blink of an eye, joy slips to pain
Sunshine slithers with dark clouds of rain
Thorns abound hiding roses of gold
Love...she is there in stories of old
Dreaming, dreaming deep down within
My soul cries out, won't you come in?
Shrivling, drowning, crumbling away
I beg you and beg you, save me this day
So much to give, my heart it bleeds
Have I comitted some crime, a terrible deed?
Understanding may come, I must believe true
I wait and I wait, surrendering to you
Debora Johnson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/love-save-me-this-day/
