My heart was forsaken by the one I loved She said my love wasn’t good enough. If I truly loved her I would give her the material things Necklaces, pearls, and diamond rings. She said that love is in the giving Without these things life is not worth living.
That’s when I decided to change my tune I couldn’t get away too soon. I took my heart and hid it deep in my chest And to protect it I would do my best. I became like a zombie- mindless and blank And my heart I did forsake.
Surrounded by people that I did not see Feeling hurt and angry as can be. Friends and family started to pull away. there was nothing left for them to say.
Then I was walking home from work one night I glanced down the street, there was this Woman rubbing her feet. As I got closer I could see that her ankle Was as swollen as can be.
Can I help you? Do you need a hand? She answered : well ! “If you could Help me try to stand.” Her foot so swollen she screamed in pain Trying to walk would be in vain.
I asked her : where do you live? She said: “up the block- the house on the corner On the second floor.” I knew that she could not walk no more.
I swooped her up in my arms, and started down the street The smell of her perfume delicious and sweet. I had never really looked at her face until then She had light brown hair, and eyes as well When I felt my heart begin to swell. A smile from ear to ear, and of me she had no fear.
I carried her all the way home, and up the steps To her door. ( I felt as if I had been here before) I asked: do you need a hand to get in? She looked at me with a grin. She said: you carried me this far, if you’d like Some coffee, I’ll open the jar.”
I opened the door and carried her to a chair The apartment looked small and comfortable And quite fair. I said: I’ll make the coffee ! You just sit and rest I’m not good at this , but I’ll do my best. I made the coffee and we sat and talked Time passed by quickly and we didn’t know That the sun was coming up, and it was time to go. The sun shone thru the blinds creating reflections On the mirrored wall. Prisms of light surrounded our faces And we saw our faces all aglow It was truly amazing and quite a show. I asked her if I could see her again And hopefully become more than a friend. She said: I would really like that to. So I told her I will call on you. My heart had finally become free, and took me Out of this misery. For six months we dated and enjoyed each others company The riches I gave her, she gave back to me. Love has no price ,but yet worth more than gold And it is something that we can truly hold. Not in our hands but in our hearts, and it becomes the biggest part. We had become more than friends, and I guess you know the end. HOPE IS THE KEY TO SET OURSELVES FREE.
HOPE SERIES- From stories of hope series (continuing series)