How can one explain
something so painful
but, yet so wonderful
at the same time
that is where I exist
or better yet not exist
the part of me
that was the old me
is now the true me
I died to the flesh
to become alive in the Spirit
like a log burning within a flame
the embers smoldered away
it’s impurities
to reveal the woods true beauty
therefore.. don’t cry for me.. rejoice
for I am free and over flowing
with the most powerful of love
it’s not me who remains, but
God's Spirit who dwells in me.
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Submission Name: Dark Night Of The Soul
