Faith

Like a touch upon the heart He touched my hand. A feather, caressing my pain within. I fell apart.. I fell, melting through the tiniest all seams. Like that feather knew where I had hid all those dreams. All those ticks and little screams. He found them all, Like he knew all those things. He's angelic heart went straight to mine, And I fell apart.. I thought I was rock. I thought I was stone. Then a feather of a hand, Intertwined itself with mine. He is my angel, my solider, my prince. With not even a kiss, I reopened my eyes. I melted the ice I was buried within. I opened my heart completely for him. I opened my heart completely for both. Willing to let out my cry's, I condemned all those bad things awaiting outside. I pulled away the blanket of safety from my eyes. I stood ready for the biggest fight of all time, To face the fears of the night. Because of him. Because of both. Because of me, I fought back to be free. And so I screamed. And so I yelled. I felt the power of love Within my little veins. I felt strong, though so weak. I finally felt, I was me.