Sunday, January 8, 2012

Her Gold

If blood was shed for every tear
She'd cry her heart out until she fears
That the blood she loses will not fade
And the scars of her silence are then made

Every night is just the same
With none to know, friends who defame
She weeps in the silence, a hopeful prayer
And thinks of all the odds that were in her favour

None were there, None to hold
Dear to her heart, which bled like her soul
The pain in her chest comes from only love
And heartbreak for her is like a stepping stone

But hope comes just as it goes
Her misery dies as happiness unfolds
And a little light she emits with her smile
Truth be told, love may be just gold

The lust for love was surely conquered
It brought no good - but harm to her
Instead of crying and staining her face
She chose to be happy, solemn with faith

Now at the top, she's better than revenge
Her heart unbroken, sturdy with a fence
She helps everyone to her hearts content
But little does she know the good it'd bring...