Roses Diary

Staring out the window Dark clouds, rain drops like a snow ball, Days gone by,  Gripped by fear and pain, Her soul cries for mercy, healing is out of sight,    ' will it end someday?' No hope in sight, Future unknown, Flesh disappearing, Bones appearing,  Eyes' blazing hot, Groaning in pain, Yet tears are no more, The year passes by, no hope in sight, People look in amazement  At the sight of her appearance, Whispering mocking laughter, Friends leave, phone dusty, no calls, they fear, A new year dawns, She remembers, And angel is watching,  Surely there is a future, Faith is rising, She can feel it, Flooding her soul like waterfall, Igniting the prayer wheel She prays, fervently, trusting, hoping, Eyes lit up, she smiles at the rain, Storm is like a shower, Her prayers thunders through, Deafening the sounds of whisper, Rebuilding flesh and bones Rekindling flame of hope Releasing sweet fragrance of courage,  Over the clouds, to the heavens, Hope is in sight The angel smiles...