As I watch the darkness slowly burn
away.
Into the fire I step to claim another
day.
Even though the thorns of roses break my skin
The blood and pain supports the beauty
from within
I seek to know just why true love is so
strong
but crumbles under doubt when
everything goes wrong.
I cannot see the future I only know the
past,
but from it I will build the monuments
that last.
hold you way up high to feel the warmth
and light.
know that when you can't see I will be
your sight.
So walk on through this darkness until
it burns away.
Then step out in to the beauty of
another day.
~J
~J
2 comments:
Very nice Jason!
Very beautiful. Interesting ,isn't it, that it takes blood and pain to birth anything.....bad or good.
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