My weary heart now needs a rest,
from the rush of days gone by,
So I lift my heart up to the sun
as I breathe in the deep blue sky.

My sorrow won’t cry her tears for you,
my lonely heart tries not to notice you are gone...
But each and every time I look inside
I find the words to a brand new song.

I thought my heart was doing well
as I turned and walked away;
But every now and then I stop and I ask,
"Why did love turn out this way?"

I don’t know that I will ever understand
the Lord’s reasons for this going awry;
I trust that my God knows what is best for me...
And greet the blessings of each day with Love’s sigh.

© 2005, Deborah L. Kelly