My heart hurts more than ever I
In wildest dreams conceived
The grief I keep, it burrows deep
And nothing can relieve.
The youth I was, eternal hope
My road was gold and clear
And now I'm stopped upon the path
I worry disappears
But still my heart, it fragile beats
Somewhere there must be hope
The expectations of a time
Allowing me to cope
My God, I beg, with broken tears
If ever good I've done
Reward me now, and goodness plow
Before I come undone.



February 16th, 2022


Photo Credit:
​Adrian Josefowic