The infinite beauty of mistakes.
The untold story of grace.
The hope that can see in a prison of pain.
The windows that open wide enough, too become a gateway.
The trees that grow from a seed in the dirt.
The light that becomes freedom, after all of the hurt.
The yearning that turns into completion.
The answers from grace, over all reason.
The lost too the found. .
The proud falling too the ground.
The dust into the people.
The power in the darkness.
The light too the mess.
The hope in the hopeless.
The peace in the rest.