Believe

with every new poem you write another shade of you comes to light like the flowers in the joy of spring each of them blooming and opening little by little all the secrets concealed slowly but surely are revealed the summer is eventually near when every last detail will be finally clear as understanding becomes better, putting me deeper in thought I will strive to learn of the many battles fought what is it of your history, that haunts your life unconditionally I long for you to have overflowing joy, but not superficially i am difficult and stubborn as you should know but I don't want to see the surface, but whats below as words of prayer for you, filled my mouth an action, i think, you knew nothing about and I watched the tears swell up in your hidden eyes i was sent to comfort, to tell you that God hears your cries wonder above wonders, not that i could expect any less for I prayed that God, your life, would bless a complete turn around, a change of mind a more joyful soul, which had previously been confined the tormenting thoughts, that could have consumed more than your soul now could be erased, for God will His word fulfill the mark, the shadow of darkness no where to be seen hoping you too, now, can say, "its happened to me, i believe!" NOTE: this is one of those things you get or you don't get......