Gentle Pain

OH gentle pain,
fill this heart
with passion, and
a conquest to never
grow old, or loose
myself in a manic
storm.
OH gentle pain,
take these bullets,
and turn them into
beatifull flowers.
AND all the poets
say, let there be
light......

by DAVID GERARDINO

Comments (1)

'Let there be light'. Have I found you in time, speaker? Here's hoping so. Touching piece of writing, David.