Rory SMITH

Out of the darkness there comes light

Hope gives birth to the joy ahead

Although you may not see it

Simply say it for it to be said

 

For once the words are spoken

For once you give them power

You light the torch of healing

The fear begins to cower

 

Although the road ahead is dark

Hold your lantern high to see

For you will once again find your way

And be a beacon for others to be

 

 - Rory Smith