This much is true

When words cannot be expressed,
and wounds are not easily dressed.
When all the pain beneath your breast,
with happiness cannot be addressed.
When faith flew off into the sky,
and all your dreams beg to die.
As sun turns to rain before your eyes,
and nothing can bring that spirit to rise.
These are the days and the time,
when life is as sweet as red wine.
For in this moment (although its hard to taste),
You realize life is not to waste.
Open your heart to this day,
chose to live another way.