You are the Bullet that pierced my heart, not just once
but twice split apart.
The shot was slow, it took forever,....
taking it's time through loves open window.
The path it took was a winding road.
The lung was hit first to take my breath,
then through my stomach to make me sick
with pain.
As it traveled through me, things were taken.
A piece of Hope..
A piece of his peace,.. His Destiny......
He could not see as months go by.....
"Have you opened your eyes?".....
"Do you see what you've been given?".....
A Strong Woman,..with a Breast Plate of Interception.
It travels once more, looking for the target.
He traveled six more months,
now he's in the mind...
Twisting and turning, running pain into mirrors
of memories shattered from this selfish
bullet of need, (or) greed, or whatever found
dreams, and where they may lead.
My heart fights back, sending a message
of prayer and repair, to fix the damage
of the despair he wears.
Now traveling through winter,
into May enters, at the time it started
with one year ended,..the exact time and date
this relationships fate has ended.
The Bullet has now found its target,
it penetrates my heart as it kills a part of it!
Now the Bullet has stopped...
As it takes effect from hitting its mark,
the light grows ever so dim....
It's almost dark.
A visitor arrives,...
Her name is Faith, and her companions name is Love....
Waiting at my gate called Heartache.....
Another friend arrives,
Her name is Prayer....
I let them in, and "Prayer" kills despair..
then Faith hands me a gift called '"Hope"
as it starts to repair the Bullet in me,
named " Mon Mari "
The last one to arrive is Eternal, and Great!
for this brings the gift from GOD
that walks through my gate....
straight to my heart, she doesn't wait !
As she meets the Bullet of meek,
she softens this Bullet with the words
that she speaks...
Have Happiness again!...
Have light again !....
This heart is now repaired with Loves Interception..
You see the Bullet will really never leave,
He's a part of my life history, he has new friends
now that live within me.
So every now and then I will feel the bullet inside..
and maybe wipe a tear from my eyes,..
followed by a smile of memories and miles....
Miles the Bullet has traveled, and seen, and
at every turn, took a part, and a piece of me with him
along the way...
I have no regrets!!
I will Love you always !!.........
