Heart Light
She made the ultimate sacrifice,
A payment in flesh for untold sins.
A gentle voice can be deceiving,
Her strength is hidden by the softest touch.
The theft of her dreams has left all her tomorrows empty,
And still she waits to see the color of magic.
Guided by the light of a pure heart,
And surrounded by the song of an innocent soul.
Copyright © Amy Frazey | Year Posted 2011
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