For You
Have seemingly,
Lost your direction
Compass misplaced.
For ice- cold tears
Cloud your vision.
For Screams
From within
are muted,
In an attempt to
numb the heartbreaking
inner struggle.
For My child,
Don't cry,
I'll embrace you
In My arms,
Wipe your eyes.
For a blessing
In disguise,
Is hidden
Will soon
be revealed.
Though,
God says,
Dear child,
No pain
Comes without reason.
For Your
Shattered Soul,
I'll remend,
To make anew.
