"Where do you go, life after tragedy?"
Laying here thinking about the pain
Picking up the broken pieces
My heart breaks more each day
As I pick up another piece
My body is heavy with sorrow
Yet another piece has fallen
Where do I turn without seeing
The pain and sorrow
Spinning out of control the tears spill out
Until I see what I need upon my dresser
I reach and turn the pages
That I've forgotten through the years
Then it returns the love within my soul
For He has never left me
Always here to help me
Pick up the broken pieces
Never forsaking His love for me
Mending my broken pieces back in place
I am stronger today for the love that He gives me
Mending my broken pieces
I would like to thank the the person who generously nominated my piece.
Congratulations on being nominated for Best Medium-Length Poem, Free Verse in the 2019 edition of "The Quill Awards"