as the tears drop upon the ashes of this broken heartthe dry and weary places are watered once again to lifea fragrance of spring and beauty and peace overtake my stepsand fills my soul with joy everlastingflowers begin to bloom as they bask in the warmth of the sunand the gentle stream glistens as it trickles down its old familiar patha pleasant breeze gently blows through the endless meadows of greenas ripples seamlessly flowing across tranquil watersmy soul is at peaceand my heart finds rest in the familiarity of this dwelling place for in repentance and rest is my salvationin quietness and trust is my strengthtruly your love it covers me, your love it sustains me, your love it beckons meuntil the very end
_________________Will