Searching

Teary eyed she lays face down into her pillow
constantly waiting,
waiting for you to come wipe away her fears.
Her friends say, its just not her time
but the ache of her heart
won't let her turn the other cheek
Searching and Searching
she doesn't seem to understand
Questioning whats wrong
with the image she examines in the mirror.
Love is patient they tell her,
but she wonders how much longer.
Overwhelmed by a misguided view
of whats worth living for.
She lays face down on her bed.
a tear drenched pillow
was not what he had planned
for His darling angel.