A Sparkle Of Disarray Poem by Sharron Stephenson

to find that magcial sparkle,
of peace and comfort,
in a mind of disarray,
is not a easy thing to do,

close the lid and lock away,
is not the way to go,
face the problem and jump the hurdle,
with tears fears and friends,
the motovation you have,
deep in your heart,
can help keep you going,

slow not speed,
day by night,
night by day,
the strength of the fight,
will continue to grow,

the sweet sweet person,
that had gone away,
will one day come back,
and shine.