Lay bare your wounds
for the waves to wash away
At the beach of Love,
hearts come to rid of pain
Ensconced in the sun rays,
bereft of the anger and hurt once contained in them
The hearts are born anew
and brought ashore by loving waves
Carried by Angels to the shore,
flawlessly each time
The Almighty watches this from above,
sending silent blessings to the torrid souls
The waves don't cease healing
and the hearts don't stop bleeding
Till they are filled,
with Almighty's Divine Love
Friday, March 4, 2011
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