Rivers of the Heart
My heart broke -
I don't know if it was my fault, or the motions of this earth.
A part of me stripped away, yet I keep walking,
blocking the pain in fleeting moments, only to feel it surge back, hugging my soul with its weight.
Tears pour like rivers, my breath shatters, and I cry out to Jesus,
searching for comfort in the storm of me.
Why do I feel so deeply?
Because I loved fully,
because I remember what was sacred, because my soul refuses to forget.
I miss you.
I'm sorry.
1 am still here - heart raw,
yet unbroken in the One who holds me.
-A.Soleil






