Beating Heart

All my life I've earched a beating heart drawn near, to shed me of this darkness, heavy laden inner fear. A higher power has shown me the ugly colors of my face... it is through grief and loss I have found serenity then grace. A tower of beating hearts drawn near encourage me to add new color to the old... thier memory and lesson I forever strive to hold. Some people emulate a powerful impression felt, softening me, causing my heart to melt. For my heartache spiritual winds dry my tears and whisper of a safe place to heal and face my fears... I see my longing for the mountains to be that of a spiritual sign, a comforter whispering that healing will be mine... in my heart at last, the sun will shine...