No words.

No words can convey.
No words.
No fear
No noise.
In the place of numbness, hope.
In the place of guilt, I embrace brokenness.
In the place of anger, I throw myself at you to do with me as you please.
In the place of resentment is pure love and care.
No words.
I cherish and embrace it all....the story...the persons....the learnings.
The entire journey is one of love.
No words.
Just gratitude.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Can I see the war?

THE BEAST IN EVERY MAN

The longest 2 weeks