Down by the sickness nobody had noticed
The soul had succumbed from an invisible disease
The heart was weak, broken and bent
The iron spirit of youth was full of enormous dent.
Still acted like nothing wrong happened
Smiling was the tool to hide all the pain
But cried once in a while when nobody's watching
For only tears can express the unbearable suffering.
Pen and paper were used to engrave the heart's secret
Through the words carefully chosen, the scroll of pain was formed
Became the extension of the rotten self and soul
Never hoped for someone who will decipher the hidden message of the scroll.
But sometime help will come in a bizarre way
Not in a way that we expect, we hope and we pray
Someone with the same hidden scroll of pain will suddenly appear
To salvage you from assured destruction and baffling fear!
The cure for the invisible disease in our heart
Will start to form from our own bare hands
When we learn to love first "The One" who gave us this breath of life
The scroll of pain will perish--
From HIM will come to you the finest husband or wife!
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