The Worst Is Good For The Heart Poem by Esther Hadassah Sendeza

That silence that screamed out loud
is the quietness I always allowed
in the depths of the deepest dark
you came in and left your mark

Believing in the falsehood of your ties
I believed every word, all of your lies
The blindness that was in me, then
has merged into the brightest of lights again

it is time that healeth a wounded heart
learn you will to love that part
for the worst is good for the heart you see
for then you appreciate the best that comes to thee..