HELP ME TO BELIEVE...
IN SUNGLOW AND WARM LAUGHTER
THAT TULIPS WILL RETURN
IN THE SPRING.
HELP MY SPIRIT SHINE...
WITH HOPES OVERFLOWING
LIKE TEARS OF JOY FROM EYES
UNDER THE SOFT CANDLEGLOW.
OH IT'S STORMY OUT TONIGHT:
AND I, WET, BEDRAGGLED
FALTER MY HEARTBEATS.
YES, THEY BEAT SLOW...
BEAT SLOW, SO SLOW.
