Growth
You live and you learn
Make mistakes and take a couple of wrong turns
Cross flaming bridges and tattoo a few burns
Only to learn how to live.
You break your heart desperate for love
Always forgiving naïve as love.
Your heart now an empty void
Impatience a lesson that breaks only to build.
I pray that you grow
Don’t be naïve.
Find God and you’ll know love
I hope you pray, love and grow.
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