Sowing
The pain is so real it tears at my soul.
I feel the claws tear at my heart,
As my heart bleeds all the pain of my past.
I cry my eyes out
That she could still love me after
All the pain I caused her.
She never knew I was hurting so bad.
I cried out, and no one would listen,
She loves me after I hurt her, why?
How can she love me, I’m nothing….
Bleeding -Dying inside.
She said she loves me,
The one who gave me life!
The one who told me
“Son, I’ll never leave you”.
Her love took the claws out of my heart and the bleeding stopped.
She pulled out her needle of love and with every stitch
She sowed my heart back to love again.
The first stitch was her kiss,
The next – her laugh, her smile,
But the stitch that stopped the bleeding was
“I love you my son, no matter what you have done.”
Thank you Mom, for sewing my heart back to love again.
Stewart J. Smith 4/09
The pain is so real it tears at my soul.
I feel the claws tear at my heart,
As my heart bleeds all the pain of my past.
I cry my eyes out
That she could still love me after
All the pain I caused her.
She never knew I was hurting so bad.
I cried out, and no one would listen,
She loves me after I hurt her, why?
How can she love me, I’m nothing….
Bleeding -Dying inside.
She said she loves me,
The one who gave me life!
The one who told me
“Son, I’ll never leave you”.
Her love took the claws out of my heart and the bleeding stopped.
She pulled out her needle of love and with every stitch
She sowed my heart back to love again.
The first stitch was her kiss,
The next – her laugh, her smile,
But the stitch that stopped the bleeding was
“I love you my son, no matter what you have done.”
Thank you Mom, for sewing my heart back to love again.
Stewart J. Smith 4/09
