Like a cherub with a bow,
An arrow shot,
It missed its mark,
The target of the heart,
Tears where shed,
From the eye of the beholder,
To learn to live apart,
Heart Break, Divorce, Survival, Personal Growth, Hope and Faith
The path it led to a golden beach, Rich it was under one's feet, To walk along the golden shore, Rich in shells, Washed ashore, There on...