by Thea Woehr
dear lord,
please give me a sign.
that i may be happy again, and not broken inside.
my heart was a delicate piece of glass, broken in two.
and now all i ask is for you to give me a sign lord.
anything lord.
to just tell me you have a plan.
a future.
something i can look forward to.
tell me everything will be alright, and please stay by my side.
and continue to remind me that she’s in a better place now.
with you, she may rest.
but with me she may forever be blessed to have lived such a wonderful life, before her’s was taken, that frightful night, out of bitterness and spite...