I just wanted to be the sunlight
that woke you up in the morning,
the warmth you wouldn’t mind
slipping through the curtains.
But I suppose it’s enough
for me to be
the memory
you hope to forget.

Why can't they understand
That without him
I sit here and wither away
That everday i found strength in him
And now everyday i find weakness
In his absence
Why can't they see
That without him
I am nothing
That our love torn apart
Damages me
Why can't they see it
I need him.

The curtain slowly opens
an audience of one.

Exposing my emptiness
a stage as big as the sun.

Through an ocean of pain
hope floats above.

Amongst the falling rain
slowly filling it with love.

Forgiveness is the gentle scent of the spring flower..
the blaze of light illuminating that which was dark..
it is the quiet embrace after the storm..
it is the unclenched hand..
it is beauty beyond description..
love without condition..
it is the sweet breath of God's passing whisper to your heart...be free...forgive