Blessed
As the world spins
I can see
There is nothing like
Your love for me
Your love took me in
When I was broken
And changed me into
A piece of you
Something I know was imposssible, impossible?
Yes impossible
How can joy come from fear?
How can love come from loneliness?
How can beauty be seen in brokeness?
It is you
I know what exist at the beginning
Of my roots
And the soil I'm in
Is lacking
Hope
Love and
Confidence
Sources of victory energy
Yet still I remain
It is you
They say flowers can't bloom
In bad soil
Yet I'm living
Growing taller and
changing colors
As the world spins
I can see
There is nothing like
your love for me, I'm blessed
Copyright © Tania Gainous | Year Posted 2012
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