Locked away deep inside,
Where even the shadows do not hide,
Come into this place of mine,
And see for yourself if I am fine,
My dark eyes cry out to you,
Tears fall soft like fresh morning dew,
There is not time to explain,
For I now know you can't relieve the pain,
I must find the strength inside,
Where even the shadows do not hide.
I love that. I love this poem, I love the strength of what you have to say, it makes me rich. :-)
ReplyDeleteYour life has been deep and it demands many things, and you're rich soul gives you all.
love, Mom