Words hurt, but I write them out of Love.
Sometimes I walk the earth with my head down;
But my destination is always met.
Lost the Love of my life;
Her sacrifice I will carry with me.
Though the lost was significant; I Love my life even more.
Feeding my spirit-man by reading God's living word;
Faith, Hope and Love keeps me covered and prayed for.
When the well dried up;
My tears just begun to fall.
Facing the uncertainty of the unknown;
As much as I hurt inside, I know I must move on.
Dang. I am still in Love.
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