Its still hard to accept that what used to be your reality is now just a memory. Almost there. Not as hard as it used to like a few months ago. Heart is light. Joy is back. A few tears still fall. Not as sad anymore when I see the pictures. The faces that once was so tangible and real but now are just a blur from distant memory. Shadows that at times haunt me at night but also make me smile and make you still grateful even if it did not end well. Maybe somethings are not meant to last. #dabda #acceptance #prose #poetry #hugot
Psalms 45:1 Beautiful words stir my heart. I will recite a lovely poem about the king, for my tongue is like the pen of a skillful poet. Write Things at the Write Time. I Read and Write Stories. Reading and Writing For A Living and Living for Reading and Writing. Books, Movies, Music and Anything Under the Moon and Sun. My Prayers, Prose and Poetry