Forever Stained

Broken pieces of color break away and fall Reds and blue and a purple hue

Wings of strength

Inspiring hope with a single hug

Space is filled with memories of today

Loving the imperfection of your perfect picture

Seeing yesterdays value in todays vacant rooms Breathing air that sits dormant

Opening your eyes while you reap what was sown

Interpretation is dangerous when you are given words that fill previously scorched pages

Once a barren desert of broken dreams Now a field of desire and hope grows

What-if's begin to tip the scales of reality Fear takes control and starts to breathe