For years encased in my cocoon,
Withdrawn into my little room,
Without a pane, without a sound,
Silence, darkness all around,
Feeling sadness, feeling blue,
No joy, no laughter, and no you.
Deep in sorrow, did I pray,
“Come help me please, this gloom allay,
Come heal my heart and make me laugh,
Come let me love again at last,
Come now and let my search be done,
Come fill my heart again with sun.”
And then one day, an angel came,
To heal the sorrow, life proclaim,
Sparkling laughter, playful muse,
Teaching me that joy is truth,
At last the Spring, and gone is pain,
Awakening to live again.
© 040605 Petit Poet
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