pain is best expressed when birthing patience
patience fills the heart with tempered strength
strength is a whisper speaking of hope
shame is a poison hope antidote
daring hearts to ache and make truth known
broken nights in agony have meaning
faith is art of holding onto reason
in every season in every change
beauty of spring or winter's embrace
stripping leaves so branches cross and save
selfless love within the scope of reason
pages burn forever captured freedom
love is an arrow heart is a bow
hope aims where all else refuses to go
teaching how to love without control
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