As the night falls,
she realizes that her wishes would remain.
A wish.

Things made clear and quite.
Inspiration is lost and words are messed.
The custom is the denial.

How the tears would fail for both.
The hope mended and love found.
The faith had a fall.

As the days go,
She awaits for arrangements.
More determine again of the past.

As hurt as it is,
As longing, the voice needed to hear
and warmth not given,
but relies on the music for comfort.

And seeks God's heart all over again.
Not giving up on Him
But allowing His grace to prevail.
And His love acknowledged.

The parts taken, thus..
she breaths and cries.

Seeking God's comfort.
She goes on.
'I love you.'
She wispers.


(06-06-20/8:48am)
© sese