Wednesday Poetry Prompts: 388
**As white as the frost on my window**
I once was covered in filth;
Wading through the muck and mires of life.
The soles of my shoes were rent and worn;
Ridding me of inherent mirth.
Were you there to witness my pitfalls?
I wonder, were you there?
Lo, my heart has been found anew;
By something tried and true.
Light has broken through the darkness!
So bright, my eyes fail me.
Experience proves it harmless,
But, alas, I bear not look!
I open mine eyes amidst purity in essence;
My body now clothed in white.
The muck and mire has been washed away;
Love surrounds me forever and a day!