a poem i wrote:

my love, my tender feeling,
my heart im finally healing,
heavy the burden is the past,
low, the hell in which id been cast.

my ignorance has fed my fears,
clinging to unwanted tears,
for fury of a hardened word,
of which heavenly angels heard.

a hardened heart has found me here,
to which your eyes speak more when near,
never has a harsh tune dwelled,
so fierce in this internal hell.

i walk my path a lonely stranger,
never to experience loves true danger,
this healing that has my heart is whole,
my love is mine, so too my soul.


thank you all for reading.