Connecting
…Silence… Standing still in the storm She nursed a broken heart Smiling away in an unusual norm She wondered at God’s art Kneeling before the lord As she looked into His eyes Bundled heart tied with a cord And folded hands as she cries There was a ray of light That appeared in the holy place She was filled with might Thanked for the shower of grace She knew there was a gift And a message of love As she heard from a rare swift Glee and happy, She looked above She had a strange feeling That a happy soul sent across There was a heart healing As there was no one at a loss