I returned to you so hurt, so defeated,
So lost, so alone, so devoid of love,
Time passed by & the clouds dispersed,
Sun poured out and hope restored.
After the darkest, bleakest, stormy night,
Comes the bright calm of your new day,
Claire & I sat there in your ‘place’,
Could hardly speak saving tears on my face,
But life proceeds anew purely through grace.
Sitting here, so at peace,
The war inside my head has ceased to exist,
You do answer prayers,
You do hear all cries,