Theresa M. Montoya

This pain that I feel cuts through me like steel.
It's like an open wound that just won't heal.
They say that time is the key that turns the lock and sets you free,
But why, God? Why, is this happening to me?

Through the wind he whispers to me:
Be patient, my child, and you will see.
The lessons learned will set you free.
Feel my love and serenity,
And I will guide you through this troubled sea.
Fill your heart with love and forgiveness,
And it is then you will find that golden key
That turns the lock and sets you free.