From trash to treasure
Ich hab eben bei Sara dieses wunderbare Gedicht gefunden.
From trash to treasure
My life
has been trash
pile of broken glass
cutting my dreams and hopes in pieces
existing without feelings
or just drown in agony
I lost sight of the way
home...Built my own world
with walls to protect
and masks to act
never-ending winter
of my broken souls
survived
to go in circles
death dance...After years
my life was a scene of destruction
clearing away the wreckage
brought only new deathly pieces
lost lifetime
no place to hide
'cause you can't escape
the shadows of yesterday...On the battlefield of love and death
I was sitting on the ground
crying my very last cry
my last chance
last hope
finally
I cried to God again
and he embraced me...Powerful moment
of silent love
peace
comfort
not forgotten
just beloved in all of my brokeness
hold together by his hug
home again...For the first time
I stood up
and decided to live
to hope
to trust
to fight
reconquer my laughter
and all my looted treasures...I took your hand
and we walked over the stones
of fallen buildings
old lies
deep fears
step by step
as long as it took to get over
and you have always been there with me...And we're still walking
sometimes I'm too fast and forget
to rest and stay in your arms
to see what is done
but sometimes
you paint me a rainbow on my heaven
to remember that you will always be there
with me forever