Bitterness may wash through the soul like rain,
but life, at its core, longs to taste the sweet again.
Your presence, no matter,
has been a lantern on my weary path.
In the hours when shadows ruled, you stood like a shoreline,
steady enough to gather me back from the storm.
This voyage tests every bone, every breathe,
yet the shedding of fear is its own quiet miracle.
You opened the chambers where my heart:
could break,
could breathe,
could begin.
And so the moment arrives:
a threshold, a reckoning - now or never!
The breakthrough was not an escape, but an awakening.
Grace and understanding wrapped around me
like a veil of protection.
I know there is more to tend within,
but courage has rooted itself in me,
and I am ready to walk forward.
For it is “the space”, you offered at the right time,
held in the right silence,
where I return to myself,
and shape the beginning of my being!
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