BRAND NEW START

Oh, the relationship choices that I have made,
The emotional prices that I've paid.
Brokenness and life torn apart.
Open season on a loving heart.


I've done inventory on this heart of mine.
Still plenty of love, and beating fine.
An enormous amount that's left to give
With plenty of life left to live.


Bad love, it has made me wise.
I'll see the wrong ones coming with these eyes.
I will then just turn and flee.
They don't deserve what's inside of me.


What I have left is reserved for you.
I know that God will lead you to
This slightly bruised, but golden heart,
Fully mended for my brand new start.

B.G. Wetherby