#mercies
Sitting on the floor.
In the cold and dusty corridoor.
My ears placed on the floor.
The waters carried memories.
The wet mossy floor carried the memories of those who lived here before.
It's careful hands hugged those little lights tight.
The moonlight shone with silver light.
The promises of tomorrow held in his hands.
As the savior slowly lands.
Taking back the land.
Sitting on the floor.
On the once ***** corridoor.
My ears placed on his chest.
His mercies afresh.
Jul 13, 2018
Jul 13, 2018 at 12:43 AM UTC
A lover you are not, but a brother you forever are
Your weeping soul is lost in the dark, behind cold bars
They swore with their life that they spoke of no lies
But we were blinded, the truth was always in your eyes
Where are you now? Do you even consider us as your family still?
You can try to hide your crystal clear emotions, but the silence can ****
They believe they ended us, but we refused to quit
The heart is deceitful above all else, who can understand it?
Though you sadly think the charms will forever be apart
We refuse to break the chain of the two hearts
Though the fire of blame may be on you
We beg you to put it out. Our voice of forgiveness is true
Yes, their hearts are full of lies
But the troubles you may be going through could be....
Mercies in Disguise...
Aug 10, 2017
Aug 10, 2017 at 10:11 AM UTC