My love once turned bitter cold
left my body
broken and torn
with a wounded soul
bleeding out
Upon a mountain top,
I heard the roar
then a stormy darkness fell
once so heavy upon my heart
when the winds did blow
my hopes & dreams were naught
Until one day,
I saw him
precious smile full of light
his curls of gold
bounced around his chubby face
my sweet babydoll
and God's saving grace
the butterflies dance
and pretty birds fly
into a blue, fluffy-cloud filled sky
Over a mountain top,
where the chilling rain fell
Drip-drip-drippy-drop
into the rivers down below
to a place where I still go
tip-tip-tippy-toe
where the healing waters flow

Nice poem .