Written

Some things are better left unsaid
Out of our hands, trying to understand
Not knowing where I’ll lay my head
The Divine has a greater plan

Making sense of why our paths crossed to only say goodbye
I will revive the delicate parts of me that died
We were two ships sailing on opposite sides
Our dreams became the sacrifice

My journey could no longer have you by my side
How I cried, cried a thousand times till my mind became blind
Trying to catch my breath, trying to survive

And when the storm howls my name
With hailstorms coming my way full of heartbreak and pain
I will let the dark clouds pass
I will make it out, I will sing, I will shout

I will shine

I will look back and know it was all written by The Divine

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