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A million pieces
Of sifted sand
A lesson of crushing
Of far off lands
The words that come
Have little say
When all is done
At the break of day
Renewal sings
Like the songbird’s cry
And every hurt
Makes a lullaby
Of sweet surrender
And victory nigh
The waves crash over
And fear subsides
Pebbles small
Beneath my feet
Create tingles of life
However discreet
I’m reminded now
Of all that’s passed
Of secret hurts
And pain that lasts
And then aloud
My heart does sing
Of the life I’ve found
In the suffering
And every hope
Breathes life again
When suffering becomes
A trusted friend
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