Recovery

-PART I-
The sea of broken promises
Is in the land of failed trust,
In the country of high hopes that crashed,
In the galaxy of pain,
Located in the universe that is
My heart.

-PART II-
Dreary is the sun
And day by day I stare,
Hoping for some light--
Any light--
So I can see something
I used to be.

-PART III-
I will wake up without a frown,
And maybe I will notice
The condition of my hair
Or the color of my sea blue eyes.
Maybe I will again see
How green the grass is,
Or notice the twitch
Of a newborn smile.

Maybe I will not walk through life
Anymore,
But learn to live it again.