I Remember

In my time of need as a young man I sat in the pew staring just staring at the stained glass windows speaking to me more than any sermon Jesus was talking to Mary and I found some comfort there love was a stranger always peering from the shadows now and again she was more than words but words change with each passing day It is said the good die young but I feel old for the sun has set but there will be a sunrise keeps me stumbling towards that finish line or maybe another beginning... for nothing remains the same Frank Black Blacharczyk