The black bench
I sat in
The sun.
Crying.
It was
A beautiful
Spring day.
The cows
Were in the
Field
Next to
Me.
The breeze
Was warm
And sweet.
It gently
Blew my
Sundress
Over my
Knees.
I sat on
My black
Bench
And cried.
My dogs
Maxine and
Buddy ran in
The front
Yard of
This little
Rental.
I was lost.
My heart
Broken.
I was starving
Myself
Convinced
This is
How I would
End my
Life.
I looked
Up to
The sun
And prayed.
I prayed to
God.
God
Let me find love
Let me find me.
The wind blew
With intensity.
What next?
My dogs
Layed at my
Feet and looked
Up at me
With their
Loving
Eyes.
I never knew
It would be
Like this..
4 years
Later I
Am sitting
In my
Bedroom.
The sun
Beating
On my face.
Maxine and Buddy
Are gone.
But
I finally found
Myself.
I start to
Write and
My thoughts
Drift to
You.
I have told
Some men
That I have
Loved them.
I have told myself
I have loved
Myself..
But honestly
It was
Not real.
But now
For the first
Time in my
Life I
Truly love
Myself.
And I am ready
To open
My heart.
Then I Met you,
I think about
Me sitting
On that
Black bench.
It took awhile
My love.
But I found
Myself
And I
Found
My peace.
I
Found you.
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