
The Gift
How does it feel…
carrying that heaviness inside you?
How does it feel…
to be unseen, unheard
by the one you once, perhaps, fully loved?
When the wish you fought for
made you feel like a fool.
When the promise gave you the world,
but all you got was… hurt?
Truth?
Love, do you see it?
Do you know that you have it.
Or have you never truly known it?
Does your heart feel everything
it is supposed to feel?
Can you let it all go,
as you allow yourself to heal?
It is ‘Love’ Can you see it?
Everything you had was a gift
so never, ever regret having it.
How does it feel…
carrying that happiness inside you?
How does it feel…
to be seen, felt, and heard
by the one who, perhaps, truly loves?
… even when the world seems to have forgotten how to love …
Feel it.
Trust it.
Take it.
This is a gift.
…………………………
I am standing right here
do you see where I am standing?
I am reaching for you
can you see it coming?
My back turned toward you
but is that what you really see?
I am facing the light, the other side,
can you see?
If you see me now,
then you can reach for me.
Not even a second away between us
you will see.
Trap into your doubts
it will take longer than forever.
But step into your heart
and it will only take a blink of never.
I am here
close to your heart,
close to your hands.
Though I can’t lead your hands
to fight your own fight.
I’ll be here close to you
along the way, side by side,
till you reach and touch the face
of your victory’s light.
…………………………
The journey may be dark during the night,
but very soon, you will see the paths that arrive.
Feel it.
Trust it.
Take it.
This is a gift.