Yet Still She Sings

Hmm, I was trying to think about what to post when I remembered I have recently joined a poetry site once again. Here is the first poem I published on there, also, I encourage all of you who are poetry minded to join.
*Allpoetry.com.

 

Yet Still She Sings

 

With a haunted heart

she sings her song,

a lullaby tune

of a world gone wrong.

She closes her eyes

whispers a prayer,

no matter what comes

her voice will be there.

Being cloaked in hurt

and bathed in pain,

walls once built up

now crumbling down.

Sharing her story

testify grace,

her world fell apart

she was left with faith.

Fear, hate, loss she knew

yet still she sings,

as the wind lifts her

with hope again renewed.