there's a greyness in her eyes that she didnt see before
the world outside seems lonely and bleak,
the rain has washed away all of its beauty;
it's empty- no one makes a sound.
She walks through the familiar places
that were once so special, so beautiful
Now everything seems hazy;
she doesnt dare to touch a thing,
fearing it will fade away under her grasp.
She follows another pathway,
hoping to find something that will bring life
to her vanishing, grey world---
The road she takes has but a few faint footsteps on it,
somewhat resembling her own.
It takes her to the most glorious sight she has ever seen,
a single, rugged cross, shining brightly in the midst of the dying trees.
A small whisper brings the truth back into her ears.
She was here once, long ago, when her life was changed forever,
but she felt burdened by doubts and fears.
She closed her eyes, reached out and touched the cross,
and her world was repainted♥
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