Poem: Find the Strength to Repair

Cleaning up life’s mess, a heavy chore,
Picking up the pieces from the floor.
The scattered dreams, the broken plans,
The wreckage left by life’s own hands.

Dust and clutter, sorrow’s stain,
But in the work, there’s peace to gain.
For every sweep, a chance to heal,
To mend the cracks, to start to feel.

The spilled hopes, the whispered fears,
The tangled threads of wasted years,
They all can be untangled, too,
When you begin with something new.

So clear the path, don’t shy away,
Let every moment have its say.
Though life may leave its marks, you see,
You have the power to set it free.

With each small act of love and care,
You’ll find the strength to repair.
For cleaning up is not to hide,
But to rebuild with love and pride.

Thank-you for reading.

Much Love and Light,

Brenda Marie