Miracles

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There may be low probability

There may be no possibility

Every path may look dark

Without a single spark

 

For life, there may be no respect

Nothing left to hope or expect

When eyes open, tears may be shed

When the heart is hurt, hope may be bled

 

When there is commotion all around

Pray in your heart, without a sound

You will begin to see

How wonderful a miracle can be

 

What was improbable and impossible

By God’s grace has now become possible

What was unthinkable and unbelievable

Has now become receivable

 

What couldn’t be conquered by logic and the mind

Has been conquered by having faith and being kind

 

For all those who have wanted to cry

Now is the time for your tears to dry

Wake up from your dreams and see

From your burdens you have been set free

 

Preach to everyone who is around

This message, beautiful and profound

The things with humans which are impossible

With God, our savior, they are possible

 

Left with a Broken Heart

Pieces are shattered in the moonlit night,

Of the heart that broke in the long lost fight.

It broke, when you couldn’t really see,

The girl that she was, and wanted to be

It broke, when you let it fall apart

And deep down somewhere, you knew from the start.

It broke, when she realized your charming smile

Was fake and emotionless, all the while

It broke, when she thought of being with you forever

And unsurprisingly, you thought of it never.

It broke, when she realized all her passion

For you, was nothing more than a transient fashion

It broke, when she gave you everything she had

And you left her like that, broken and sad

If you couldn’t mend the pieces

How could you let it break?

Now there are just traces

Left for her sake

Tears will flow down her eyes

Like a long flowing river

Memories will play through her mind

Seemingly, she will forget them never

It will take a long, long time before she can trust

And open up to someone else

One day she will give the trace of what you left

To a guy who will love her beyond her dreams

Or, probably it’ll be more like theft

Of something, to you worthless that seems

He will mend it and make it beat again,

Love again, hope again, dream again

Thanks to you she will doubt this miracle called love

And he will show her that theirs is way above

Yours ever was, or will be

Finally, from you she will be free

Finally, through the façade he will see

A bright, warm and loving heart

That now, can never be torn apart