🌊Solace
No Choice
Nanda Regine
I didn't choose to be the storm and silenceA sombre catastrophe to some livesMy darkness dominatedTaking over the broken pieces of mePieces that lie defenceless to the wandering eyes of karma,To the souls that are itching to take those pieces away from meSo my storms got strongerBut He didn't take shelterMy silence spoke for meBut He didn't take offenseInsteadHe made me rainRain that screamed on behalf of my broken piecesOnly to heal everything that it touchedHe made my silence musicA cacophony of melodies that made the eyes singHe did thatGod did that
— Nanda Regine
From “Inside Her Roses”