When I put my heart in his hands,
My cries fell softly and
suddenly asleep.
Grief and worry climbed
Down my shoulders and
Returned to the ground
Beneath my feet.
The spaces in my heart
Where emptiness dwelled,
Became overfilled with his love
And I fell in love with the
Smell I reeked off,
Happiness.
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Midnight blossom; a poetry collection
PoesíaInstead of drowning in my Thoughts I decided to flood Every page I could find With the words I could Not speak
