Rain clouds dance around your heart
ballading of heavens art.
Misty gardners of your soul
mending what once was broke .
Out of your cracks you should grow,
out of the darkness, into a rose.
A poem I gave as a present some time ago. I will not comment too much about this one because it was a very serious circumstance which led me to write this.
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