The Beauty of a Broken Night

I broke.
I shattered. 
I fell to the ground 
The pieces scattered into corners
I could not see.

You found the pieces. 
You sought for them. 
You gathered them into Your heart 
and Your hands.

They made You bleed. 
The jagged edges cut deep 
into Your skin. 
You held them tighter and not one 
of them was lost.

I cried out. 
I was empty. 
I was halfway alive and 
barely able to breathe.

I fumbled in the dark 
My feet never found the pieces I had lost.

You had me.
You had all of me.
You turned on the light 
and revealed 

the 
beauty 
of 
my 
broken 
night. 


-Life is worth living. Love is very much alive. Never give up on hope.-