A childs face on the 4th of July
That black woman smiles, when she started to cry;
Believing in angels
I'm feeling undone, once again.
A rich man's dream
And a poor man's friend
We are all searching for true love
All in the end.
Believing is harder than you think it is
That's the truth.
It's the dream that we dream of
In everything we do.
It's the hope that we hope for
And God I hope it's true.
Broken wings and some broken dreams
Can keep me from seeing
What love has to bring.
So I am burning a candle right here in my heart
I MUST BELIEVE.
Joseph is my little angel here on earth - June 2009, Cromer