My Surface
There are times I stand in life like a leafless tree...
Nothing to cover or shade my self from what you see...
Naked and exposed with the sky my only shelter..
Where lifes cruelty touches my faith and I falter...
Then like spring coming in my surface solidifies...
The branches to my heart are now held safe where love doesn't hide...
Now I stand strong with my heart in one hand and a shield in the other...
Always up and ready to meet either a storm or a lover....
Copyright © Michael J. Falotico | Year Posted 2011
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