Something Beautiful I've learned to this indisputable As no one else can do it like You can Turn broken into something beautiful Making that broken to self suitable Finishing that within where it began I've learned to this indisputable Turning inside out to approvable In showing Your glory as You than Turn broken into something beautiful As one allows You to sew together The pieces that shattered deep within One's transformation new altogether A portrait of spiritual growth wherein You replace one's damaged soul anew As You bestow Your love to one therein Then one learns a love once never knew I've learned to this it's indisputable As love did blossom giving a breakthrough Turning broke into something beautiful ©Doris Elaine
After The Storm Birds Do Sing While in a storm tears become a thing Once it's past one learns to use one's voice Because after the storm birds do sing In a storm emotions it does bring One's being to this given no choice As while in a storm tears become a thing After new life is brought as in spring As one got through in it to rejoice Because after the storm birds do sing In the storm hard, but with God by one side He holds one's hand in letting one know In this to it's end He does provide Although in it one's voice does come slow As tears turn into a shout of joy It's over as one sings a hymn bestow In times a storm comes to one to destroy As in a storm tears become a thing But with God strength given as its convoy Because after the storm birds do sing ©Doris Elaine Thoughts : Ever notice how much and loud birds sing after a storm has past. Seems, it's the joy of making it through and of knowing a future is ahead that gives them their voice.