She grants me wounds <br />And then asks does it hurt <br />She grants me sadness <br />And then asks how I am <br />She grants darkness to my world <br />And then asks me about the sun <br />She grants bitterness to my tongue <br />And then asks for sweet words <br />She grants me pain <br />And then asks me to smile <br />She grants me death <br />And then asks me to live<br /><br />Seeker Of Truth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/she-grants-me-wounds/
