Faith Restored

Standing on the edge on the brink; Chaotically confused. Tears fall faster than you can catch them. Loud inner voices make it hard to think. Your fears and reality have fused. Questioning a higher power, Only because you’re so unsure. Everything is turned upside down. At the given hour Your heart is tore. Walking along a path of uncertainty, Dazed and lost; and hopeless. It appears a change is unrealistic. What happened to the love of plenty? In my eyes I would look soulless. The cloud that hung over my head, Break apart and disperse, As a light of warmth enters. Counteracting everything I’ve said, Crossing it out as a curse. Lifted off my weary feet, I feel the weight being lifted. My strength is restored miraculously. I should have never thought of defeat, For my time is surely gifted. I can see a better future in view. One that consist of new a hope and gain. All the storms have ceased, My gray skies are now back bright and anew. For His love kept me sane.