Dear God,

Who are You? what are You? who am I?

For what reason did You bring me to being?

Where is all that pain You carry?

This is my pain, I want to share it with You but I flinch to share Yours

because I cannot deal with a pinch of what You go through.

Where is Your jar of LOVE? Have you run out?

Oh I forget Your LOVE but this is mine, I am half spent,

that is exaggerated; I am spent.

My jar bends and crackles from the tiniest of winds,

yet no louder than the silence of my heart beat.

Please, fill my jar, till I overflow and gush like water freed from a dam.

♥ Anurella

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