"A wilted rose no longer stands for sadness and defeat..but it stands for how strong it has been and how it has survived, it stands for how far it must come to stand up again...all it needs is rain, sun, time, and some help from friends...we are all wilted roses, that must realize how strong we are" ~written by ME...~

Friday, October 19, 2007

Relief

Walking through the patient winds,
Winds that were made for change
Precious footsteps in the sand
Simple waters splash against the feet

The gentle lapping, calling her name
A precious whisper in her ear
Caressing her simple soul
Bringing her wandering heart to a patient murmur
A kind hand placed upon her shoulder
Now she knows she is never alone
The winds of change have finally blown her way
The spirit has entered her life
The doubt is gone, finally safe
Safe from all her worries and troubles
Someone to finally protect her
Help her carry the burden of her past
The pain caused by her father
Physical and emotional, always lasting
Her pain, crying out, wanting help
Crying for his love and forgiveness
Now she realizes, she had never been alone
The one had saved her quaking soul
Now, forever loved
The same one lives within her heart, forever more

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