Times in life alone and blue
Color that fulfills my view
Nothing seems just right today
Need a place to hide away

This the place I need to be
Searching for some harmony
Doesn't mean that I don't care
Perhaps just need a breath of air

Need a place where I can rest
Need to know that I am blest
I know that I will find this place
In silence I will find this grace

When the time has come to be
Treasures found will be in me
That's the time you will know
How very much I love you so

Now I'm waiting for the time
Choosing words that I can rhyme
Feeling soft and warm with ease
Love now enters on a breeze.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Copyright June 11, 2003