Limping Towards Happiness Poem by nadara curtis

Heartache no longer beckones the hollowed walls of my heart into submisson.The dawning of something unknown creep into a curves of my lips forming something of a smile or grin, a sign of life in this dormant shell. A joyful day comes of crowning the present as a new era, and dethroning the past as something to look back on and sigh in relief of its dull passing. This is love its sweet and kind, its ever thine, ever mine, ever ours. The past knocks at the presents back door hoping for an opening, a weakeness so that a starless midnight of misery can once again bloat out the small rays of happiness. Heavenly gift land on the unembellished fields of my heart. An unmeasureable serenity embraces me, and you embrace my body, mind, and soul. You are the cane my crippled heart needs. The glue for my shattered mind, slowly and carefully reconstruting my cyncial outlook on love. Your my youth when being mature can get so overrated and stressful.The wonders you do for my body are uncompareable and unbelievable. Your love is king, so I crown you king of my contorted heart if you'll have me. My ego escapes me in the confession and I humbly hand you my love. I gather up all my pain and I limp toward happiness that I see and hear in you everyday.