GOD'S NIGHTINGALE CRIES FROM WITHIN THE HEART OF A WOMAN : FRAGILE AND EASILY BROKEN
Fragile And Easily Broken
I could hear the familiar sound of weeping,
Like a baby that whimpers when it’s sleeping.
Intently listening to things that you say,
Concealing your sorrow hoping the pain will fade away.
I can still see the hurt when I look in your eyes,
Because no matter how hard you try to disguise,
I can still see inside.
You smile as though nothing is wrong,
Seeming so brave pretending to be strong.
Yet your sentiment is disturbed by feelings of despair,
Longing to express your emotions with someone who cares.
But knowing how fragile and easily broken a heart can be,
I find myself wishing hat I could take your pain inside of me.
And I pray that someday you will see,
The friend that live’s inside of me.
Written By Wendy Kay Huston Copyright ©1997
I Cried
I cried out in my despair,
I was longing to find love,
But nothing was there.
I withdrew to hide my inner turmoil,
And lay down critical,
Eyes filled with tears.
I held my heart with both hands,
Squeezing it tight.
Not wanting my love
To disapear into the night.
I know the struggle I must endure,
When my emotions begin to fight.
It leaves me weak from the battle,
That wants to take my life.
I wish that someone would help me,
To carry this load,
Because sometimes the burdens get to heavy,
For one person to bear on their own.
Copyright ©1996 Wendy Kay Huston
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