A place where only silence rules, is where our minds
find peace, a flame of light, a gentle touch, our tender heart seeks love.
Only we know what we are going through, though we triumph daily with our struggles, but even winners can get wounded and need a quiet place to rest.
No one see inside of us, the tears we hide each day.
We think, we feel, we love so deeply, our fragile hearts do break, and so we seek a quiet place to cry for just a while.
Restored we face this world again, a beautiful place this life is with fragile hearts around. A rose within a garden;
It's root for faith,
It's stem for hope,
It's rose for love.
A single rose is pretty on it's own...but more beautiful with dozens more around.
Maggie Swain
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