Messenger
Last night I cried silent tears and spoke silent words
Erased blueprint dreams and recited thoughts you never heard
Last night my wall came crumbling down…blindsided by reality
Left standing helpless…slowly dying deep inside of me
Completely open I was…I am still…totally naïve
Naïve to this thing called love where in its hope I did believe
Just a victim once again battered and bruised
My heart just a soiled mat for your lust or my love that was abused
I suppose I was right when I said love was not meant for me
No one to love…no one to love me….so blind I cannot see
My walls shall be rebuilt and this time they won't be torn down
My fortress will stand tall and will not fall to the ground
Wounded in a love affair of the hearts but maybe this time I learned
That True love I shall see……I will have my turn with Thee!
By Michael Nelson
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