But you arrived
with the blushing
sunset, you clothed
me with shared bravery.
As we heal, hand
in hand with the
balm of every tomorrow’s
morning dew,
let me tell you,
I didn’t know
this heart, this heart
could carry this
much love
before you.
r. c. gonzales – roy | page 31 of Poems for S
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Well-said, sister. At the very least (and there’s more), you show us that we don’t have to heal alone.
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Definitely we do not have to do that alone. 🙂 Thank you, brother!
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Beautiful. I love the balm of tomorrow’s dew. Wonderful 😊
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Oh I am delighted that you do! Thank you! 🙂
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