Something Worth Crying For
she has known the tears that roll down your cheeks
for they traced the very same path on her own
and she hurts, just as you do
as her heart breaks in as many pieces as yours...
it is because of this that she can tell you
not to regret
even as your cheeks feel the salty kiss of your sadness,
never turn back
because the river within her soul has spoken
and she tells you what it told her:
you had something worth crying for
and that is a beautiful thing
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Free Bird
PuisiThis book is a journey: my journey, to learn my flight. I write this as someone who is searching for freedom, and who is looking to find it in whatever journey full of discoveries these poems take me on. I know I have always had wings. Now, it is...
