I have being redeemed from young love’s wreck,the call and beck of your heart:redeem, heal.Numbed the feeland lie of unwanted;unworthysoul scurvywas every thought in mindand heart.But I start againknowing love is all that
There goes that smile again,loose,like a stray hair,greying,caught upon the breeze.You wheeze out a last laugh remembering times gone,Back when you shone;now only with mind’s eye,rose-tintedis it hinted that you knew of the
Guilty but freedLoneliness of the heartis soul crippling;it’s effects rippling throughout your life.Bringing strife;the sense of low worthis birth for another’s painto void my own;Now blown out of all proportion this event,has bentthe
My life is amazing. Within a year my despair has become hope and His words have been fulfilled in my life in the most delightful ways. A year ago my heart was a