Over time the body's broken
and sorrow fills the cracks
Remorse is in the bloodstream
so sadly we react.
Then we walk in worry
Because the world has worn us down
Belly's filled with fury
As life keeps spinning round
But Broken hearts keep Beating
from Pride or from Faith
And wounded wills
Persist yet still
through Intellect and Grace.
Darren Tyler Howard
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/intellect-and-grace/
