Tuesday 24 April 2012

Cold and alone
No one to love or care for me
Curled at a corner in a chilly dark room
hiding from the world.
A world of hurt, pain, misery and death
Afraid to face it due to the pain it has caused me.

A light shines from outside
I look up and notice beautifully crafted works of art,
They all portray                                                                                                                                                                                      
                          

 something I have missed out all my life.
A ghostly hand stretches towards me. I reach out and all the pain, hurt and misery disappears.
I experience love for the first time, a feeling I wouldn't want to let go.