My Savior

Broken heart being healed

 

As I walk through the darkness, no one I see,

I don’t know where to go, my heart beings to plea.

Plea, for a savior to fix the wounds and stop the pain,

Because in it there’s a tear, it can no longer sustain.

 

I once had a love; my love once loved me,

He said our love was forever, for all eternity.

But now my heart is split in two, all that he said was never true,

Just left a trace in my heart of forlorn and blue. And of this love to be untrue.

 

As I approach the luminance I see a figure so lovely and sweet,

My heart wants to continue but I want to retreat.

I don’t want to be hurt again; my heart can longer take more,

Because of the last untrue love, the wounds are still sore.

 

That lovely figure suddenly approaches, what perfect figure it is,

From the instant I saw him I knew my heart would soon be his,

I couldn’t let go what I was feeling my heart wouldn’t let go,

Because I knew my heart, he would restore and my wounds sew.

 

I love you my savior, the reliever of my pains,

My heart can no longer from you abstain.

You are in my heart, a special place you attain,

And the rest of my life and self you reign.

 

Reviews

[Not A Writer]

amen. you have gotten to be a good poet belen.