YOU ARE LOVED
I’d walk beyond the haunted miles
that have trespassed upon you
I’d tread every footstep in your shoes
Until the end of time for you
Just to let you know
there is a pureness of love
In a world of wounding wounds
that have left you marred
scared by vulnerable beliefs
betrayed by the darkest hearts
Weeping near the shadows of your soul
I hear you, I feel your cry
seeking to be free from sorrow’s well
and I wish to show you healing balms
Yes, I would go beyond the haunting miles
Until the very end of time for you
Just to let you know
You are loved…
Love’s Poetry & Memoir Image: Victoria L. McColley