stained..

Love
it’s equal to the pain 
most treasured hurt 
so much to gain..
who could know
how much I’d change 
the moment you said hello..
As I fade away 
the picture is clear -
naked and afraid 
I’m coming home..
Its’ warmth and 
love stained walls
welcome me in
Tasting the sweetness 
more alive than I’ve ever been
standing tall I begin..