a dusty road,
of lost souls,
and a heart that cannot be found.
the storm it came,
to wash the pain away,
but the girl layed there without a sound.
her tears they fell,
her head stayed down,
as she thought of those long-lost days.
of the treasured thoughts,
and her face a-glow,
that has long been gone away.
her shaky hands,
they found the floor,
and with quite a bit of strength.
she pulled herself,
from the ground,
and stood a giant's length.
yes she was hurt,
singed and teared,
and the bad thoughts had not gone away.
she gathered herself,
and smiled lightly,
riddening herself of the dismay.
she took one step,
then took two,
and walked down the dusty lane.
to the place beyond,
the land of tears,
letting go of the pain.