By: Greg W Ruoff

Only time can heal the deepest wounds
Like the tides that shift from the changing moons
And facing the day next, it holds true
Another day here is another day through
And scars will form as a picture in time
One without reason, one without rhyme
But the truth is found in the heavenly skies
A place that's void of these earthly lies
And oh what a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive
But the pain that's felt is small in size
To the piercing cries in Jesus' eyes
As He hang up high on the lonely cross
For our years of sin and our years of loss
But we must not break from the weight we're dealt
For He knows the pain and hurt we felt
The day we found our lives had changed
Forever and ever been rearranged
It's a step uncertain and surely hard
To find some love from a love so marred
By things we cannot change or affect
But we move on and let the good Lord direct
To the place He has for us to find
A place to forever leave our troubles behind*

-God bless you mother-