The words that you speak are oh so clear.
When they hit me they feel so sincere.
A heavy weight that brought me down,
Now makes me stand on solid ground.
Layers shed from deep within.
I love wearing my new skin.
Thoughts unfold from stories being told.
They don't matter,
Let me climb the ladder.
Opposition's from the sidelines,
Let's erase history and enjoy the Divine.
Hopeless romantic I put my faith in love
In hopes that the angels will guide me from up above.
If you get lost along the way
Just take my hand for everything will be ok.
© Melissa szymanski