1979

I need a savior
Who is stronger
Than the troubles of this life.

I need an anchor
That pulls tighter
Than the tumult and the strife.

I need a master
Who is bolder
Than the ones who hold me slave.

And when someone comes up to me
And says "gimme"
He says,
"I already gave."

-- Poem by Rani Kaye -- All Rights Reserved