Thy troubled soul

by sweetsinnerbri   Jun 18, 2008


The sun, the moon, the starz above me,
bless thy heart,
feel thy pain.
When darkness comes,
let the ligth shine through;
Let not the holes in thy heart
waste the love it has in it.
Let the rain pour upon thy troubled soul,
Wash all the hurt;
Let it overflow with new born happiness....
Let not regret or remorse fill thy self,
but let wisdom and knowledge flow within thee,
Sadness and fear of life thou feels,
When the sun meets & the moon and the stars appear dull,
thy heart shall once again be full.
The shadow of pain darkens thy soul,
The fear of fury lights thy fire!
Let the rain of hope fall upon thy tired soul,
Before thy heart is blinded in full darkness!

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