One day
when you tell yourself
you are ready,
you open your heart a little
Through that small opening
you begin to "see" the existence of
love
in simple things in life
The warmth,
the shine
brings you joy
and lightens your once heavy heart
And you think Love healed me
But, love didn't heal you
It was you
who allowed love to enter
and fill your space
It is through your own strength and bravery
to allow yourself to feel once more
that lead to your healing
You are the figther
And I am proud of you
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