Monday, January 16, 2017

IT SITS ALONE IN THE GARDEN






How sad is this statue?
Tears dripping down its body.
It sits alone in the garden.
A heart frozen to its core.

Its eyes closed in sadness.
For a savior long and gone.
It sits alone in the garden.
Waiting for help from beyond.

Tears fall ever so slowly.
Freezing close to the ground.
It sits alone in the garden.
Its silent sighs in the wind.

It bows its head in prayer.
For a savior not found.
It sits alone in the garden.
No one else around.

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