It's true my heart's betrayed me much before;
Led me down paths so dark and filled with pain.
Yet that's the only way I can be more
And truly understand all that I gain.
But when in deepest dark and gravest night
It's hard to see there clearly is an end.
The focus shifts to all that wrong, not right.
My suffering becomes my only friend.
When dawn was nearly here, and light returned
My eyes were closed, my head held down in shame.
A tear rolled down my cheek and there it burned
But then I heard you softly say my name.
I hope that what my heart now says is true
And I can rest in light and love with you.
I wrote this sonnet a few years back. I just thought I'd share. :)
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