Thursday, March 12, 2009

Lord, held her hand.

for the second time,
she felt like she had commited a crime.
yet again, the Lord has put her on trial,
familiar faces, to greet, she couldn't even smile.
i watched her walk towards the darkest corner she could find,
with so much on her mind.
there she was, head hung low,
as the tears flow.
everything seemed so misty,

there she finally saw a light,
and took flight.
the Lord has forgiven her.