Inside

A smile above all
could never endeer the happiness it took to make it.

A tear above all
could never end the sadness it took to bare it.

A heart above all
could never endor the wholeness it took to break it.

A rose above all
could blossom and bloom for the whole world to take it.

But I above all
have grown and been picked, and like a rose has started to cripple

the one tear I cried in the ocean of pain has only made a ripple.

this smile that has been stretched across my face,
is unzipped and slowly coming together,
falling back into place,
and coming apart never.

and no words could rhyme the way I feel inside.
Even if I try.
For words are only words where messages can hide.
In the core inside.

so I'll take this smile,
this tear,
this heart,
this rose
and hope in God that he will lead me, where ever the wind may blow.