"And hope does not disappoint us, because God has poured out his love into our hearts by the Holy Spirit, whom he has given us." - Romans 5:5
Crying for what was
Never does a bit of good--
But if I could feel the past...
How we were , oh yes, I would!
I awake trembling every morning,
Afraid to face the day...
Yet also loving life
But please, just not this way.
Something, somewhere, somehow
Has just gotten so confused.
Love is deep inside us
But outside, we are abused.
I cry, I sigh, I wish.
For us, I ache so much.
How could our loving souls
Grow so far out of touch?
Our apologies, so frequent,
Echo in my mind.
Feeble are these words that
Make me feel so blind.
Blank and empty; scared.
I want to know we are okay.
Afraid to embrace the now...but
Tomorrow's another day.
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