Heartache is something to reminds us; we are still alive. 
Spoken harsh words from lips can truly be diminished and forgiven if we wish.
For existence in a cruel world; where respect&honor is lacking even more.
As she falls to her knees, embracing past experiences; repaying dearly with unpleasant consequences; she'll cry no more.
Continuing through the midst of life's storms; as a beautiful kite flying freely in the wind shortly after the hour turns midnight.
For each moment, life experiences provide steppingstones towards wisdom respect unconditionally love and growth.
Upon the end of this midnight, lay your sweet head knowing, no matter the situation; a Mother's Love is pure as fresh mountain spring waters flow.
I write to encourage others to explore life's magnificent stories and blessings! For sadness if chosen is temporary!
  • انضمMay 16, 2019

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