Lost and found

A Poem by ohemaawrites

The writer feels this emptiness that at last is filled.

My heart was empty
My mind was cloudy
My soul smoky

Dazed by sorrow
At the thought of tomorrow
A tiny bit of joy I could borrow

Each day I whined
Each day I thinned
The lights in my eyes dimmed

My pillow dump
My feet numb
In my chest my heart thump

Just thinking about tomorrow
Now I wallow in sorrow
The joys of tomorrow
I surely shall borrow

But how? I do not know
Someone, to me I beg to show
Not anymore will I sink so low

Lord show me
Help me
Lead me

The waves are rolling in
The walls are closing in
My heart sinking in

I lift my head up to the hill
Someone my cup to fill
Then a voice said, 'Peace be still.'
And truly, all did still

Then rode in my white knight
In shining armor
Like the sun, His face shone bright
And softly he said,'Ma fille que J'amore.'
'In darkness, I'll be your light!'
You shall fear no more
From today, I shall make all things right.
Lost and found!