Fairytales Around A Lightbulb-A Place(Final) Poem by Cupid Missed

In the solemn place called church,
you feel a need to pray,
in the hum of hymns and laments,
you know that He will hear.
In the silence of the shade,
you learn to be humble,
in the depth of the sea,
you learn to feel fear.
In the moment of loss,
you sorrow becomes a place,
the world closes from you,
and you spend a forever here.
In the last place you love,
the last place you see,
the face of one you need to breathe,
you hold your grief like a friend,
and drown in your tears.
The reminder that you are alone,
That is called pain,
It is written on your body,
That is a scar.
The star in the horizon,
Is hope.
Sorrow is a place in your hear,
Where you go
When your world has fallen apart,
And sadness is all you know.