In memory of PrincesS Diana

In a tunnel in Paris, the city of light

And as it claimed you as its own

A darkness fell upon millions unknown

You left us much too suddenly

You left us far too tragically

You gave your time to those in need

You were repaid by those of greed

How cold this cruel world can be

Did it not look? Did it not see?

Did it not hear your anguished plea

For nothing more than your privacy

May he who looked and saw your pain

Now summon the sun and banish the rain

May he in his wisdom

Guide your two young princes

Your loves, your pride

EVERARD LEON

August 1997