Gold Refined
Unstable
Uneven ground
When you sit on a fault
For a heartbreak makes your faith
falter.
Restore
A broken trail
Requires sunshine and rain
Water cleansing the heart that needs
Warm rays.
Resource
From high above
Be the only recourse
To recover, the heavens charged
With force.
The Force
That never fails
May be at times at bay
By somber fearful clouds
A phase.
To build
Your inner strength
Which raises faith again
That the sunrise brings a new day
That grants.
New hope
Comes to restore
Your dream sleeping no more
The tarnished gold of your soul, refined
Bright ore.
By CarolineCécile
Copyright © 09.07.10
Copyright © Caroline Cécile Delacroix | Year Posted 2010
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