The broken I am, to
chains of a word.
My everlasting heart
torn merciless apart.
A burden to sacred to share,
a loneliness of self despair.
Each moment left from thee,
a empty solitude, it is to be.
Feeling of what was..
to be forever,
a blink of a measure,
my lose so treasured.
This rain drop,
opened theses eyes to see,
Where shineth the light,
and the separation
is held in loving might.
Day to night,
I crumble to recognize,
greater it is then all my blight.
The whole that\'s gone,
Grace fills,
the feeling
of being wronged,
never my song.
Mourning overcomes me,
serenity calls to me,
The eye\'s of my
children abides
my life along.
The deeper the woe,
the greater I Yearn,
a ever persisting memory
of all I have sown.
Confidence evades me,
at ever call to stand,
peace holds me,
to all that I
am.