For Dawn Do I wait.

Somedays I wonder

Why healing doesn’t come
With the snap of my fingers
Somedays it’s the lesson

Moments of weariness
Broken into nothing
Remain there Darling,
For there your hope lies
Yes, in this state
Where hope will reach
Your weary heart
The very moment
When all else seems to fail
When you begin to fade
Into the colour of despair
Yes, there is where hope comes
I see it now
Flying in majestic colours
Singing, breathing life
A wind of healing
– I wrote this after struggling through the process of healing, questioning my my healing had to be a process. I read this verse, and it brought me hope; “Weeping may remain for a night, But rejoicing comes in the morning.” Psalm 30:5b

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