As I wait to be strong, for the hurting to cease.
As I try to understand the tears as I write these words.
Wondering if this all was already written in the stars.
Should I just resign myself to my fate.
Remembering back
...in the darkness,
...in the nighttime,
...in the storm of passions exchanged, I took a chance on your promises of love.
And when our newborn screamed, did you see the shaping of her life?
Did you see the shaping of mine, the destiny you laid before me?
Have I hit a nerve, Grace? Do you know what it is you have done?
As I wait to be strong, for the hurting to cease. As I try to understand the tears as I write these words. Wondering if this all was already written in the stars. Should I just resign myself to my fate.
Remembering back ...in the darkness, ...in the nighttime, ...in the storm of passions exchanged, I took a chance on your promises of love.
And when our newborn screamed, did you see the shaping of her life?
Did you see the shaping of mine, the destiny you laid before me?
Have I hit a nerve, Grace? Do you know what it is you have done?
Or is it all just too late?
Is it just too late?
@NelsS
@NelsS