in the days of yesterday
her heart was shattered
like a fragile piece of crystal
broke into a million pieces...
as the days grow longer
the nights get shorter
the heart gets swept away
in the winds that blow…
a girls heart is fragile
so may days of pain
she looks for resistance
in days that seem to never end
stumbling and falling
only to pick herself up again
to see the beauty of the current day
not looking much to the future
wondering all the while
if there is one that can mend
meld all the pieces back together
is it possible…
treading lightly she moves forward
into waters unknown
hoping that the one that found her
is the mender of the shattered pieces
guarded ever so guarded
as the water gets deeper
the trust becomes so easy
knowing that the water is always there
the water recovers as she moves deeper
filling the space where she stood
leaving no holes
it was like she was never there
is this a sign from above
that the pieces of the shattered glass
that she is has so often kept hidden are slowly mending
the glass forging together once again
if this is the time
that the heart is forged
can all the pieces be put back together
to form the shape of a heart mended…