Ruined, torn to shreds
All the plans we had
Whispered vows of love
Shattered like fine glass
And thrown to the winds
The confetti of my belief

Colour has gone, drained
Dissolved in dark puddles
My world is full of shadows
Of misunderstanding and disbelief
My idol had feet of clay
Whoever would have thought?
My conviction SO strong!

Robbers have plundered
My 'End of the Rainbow'
While I was busy daydreaming
Of little houses and cosy fires
My future was captured
And sacrificed to a doubt!

Oh, yea of little faith!
With plastic swords and rusty armour
Empty promises and shallow love
Mount your lame donkey
And ride to your chosen sunset.



_icy*





I don't know you at all, do I?
Tiny claws of a million hurts
Tear into my bleeding soul.
Emotions spill out
Like shards of glass.
Broken; beautiful,
Yet cutting in
And on the way out.
My heart needs to heal.
Put me back together...
Set this mess straight!
I know some pieces of me
Are not as they were.
A puzzle smashed and broken
Never fits the same way again.
A shattered heart
May not deliver the same songs.
But the result is still beautiful.
The Broken and the Beautiful.

Sunny Grace

  1. Faith is the ability not to panic.
  2. If you worry,you didn't PRAY.
  3. Do the math,count your blessings.
  4. GOD wants spiritual truths,not religious nuts;
  5. Laugh everyday,it's like inner jogging;
  6. Growing old is inevitable,growing up is optional;
  7. Silence is often misinterpreted,but never misquoted;and
  8. There is no key to HAPPINESS,the door is always open.