Abundance

In the dark risen playground  
Between the years, he had found her back.  
And now among the crowd, she lost him again.  
Swinging in the arms of sunshine  
She still missed the presence of his shadow.  
When there were rhinestones all around her  
She still missed the sparkle of his smile.  
While she danced among the stars  
She still missed his hand that led her through the crowd.  
She spent her days in chaos  
But as the night grew silent once again  
The moon beamed his face in her newly lit eyes.  
She let peace take over and silence spill out  
Broken validity, her face on the ground  
Its a shame to let her softness  
Be handled with carelessness  
She had risen up and will do it all over again  
I think its a blessing, to be let down 67 times
so you can stand up 68.