Where are the sprites,the muses and fairies,
That watch over me?
Where is the angel who protects me;
From things I cannot see?
These are the times when I am the lowest,
That I hold on fiercely with faith;
I will not stop believing,
And I will keep my values safe.
I know I'm not alone,
Yet there is silence in my night;
And I whisper a prayer,
That all will turn out right.
There have been so many clouds,
In this life of mine to date;
But there is always a silver lining,
If I am patient and I wait.
In the darkness of my emotions,
Comes the strength that I have known;
Once again I am uplifted,
Once again, it seems I've grown.
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