We Stand Alone Naked
Like a flower waiting for the drew to fill our cup.
Yet nothing can fill the void,
A place that neither time nor space can understand.
For only the heart... can heal the heart.
Alone waiting for perceptions to awaken...
and thus we look twice.
Finally we see what we have always seen...but never
Thus healing starts from the inside out...
As God stroke his brush across our heart
In lavish shades of crimson peace.
Dr. Paul Haider