Tell me something good.

Show me something more.

Give me something true.

Hold onto me as I hold onto you.

Trust me:

Time heals all wounds

And he’ll come around soon.


Whisper a thousand colloquialisms.

And shout a million more axioms

Until I feel my hope

And convince myself what I believe is real.


In these days,

Darkness comes too early

And God knows it leaves too late.

So give me one more proverb

That can help brighten

This outline of a deeper design.


–Written by Sandy Heights


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