The gentle breeze calms my mind.
Solace in Nature in Times of Need, I find:
Redemption Eternal--internal growth,
Leads me to excel past the faults I loathe.
Flowing naturally, Amidst God's Grace,
Images forming a replica of your face--
So discerning, soft, and warm indeed:
The balm on my Heart in my Times of Need.
Emotions Rage when two lovers part,
A piece of you I'll keep inside my Heart--
Forever held close despite it all:
I pray you'll be there for me the next time I fall
Off the Path of so many temptations,
Inner Strength is my only Salvation.
Carrying me Home through the Sorrow,
I have endless Hopes for a Brighter Tomorrow.
Always The gentle breeze calms my mind. a lovely write thanks
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Much regret and anguish contained in this poem... And yet, resolve to carry on. Very well-written.