Started with a tear
Falling free without a care
Only sadness here
Embraced but afraid
Changes like flowers in bloom
Learn to fly again
Let go they all say
Feel without his presence stay
Self love should prevail
Time takes time to see
To hear to know to trust it
But what I desire
Perhaps my heart needs
Some kind of understanding
Which he cannot give
Maybe I need me
Maybe I need to believe
That I am worthy
My love is so great
But he cannot hear me yet
I shout to the wind
Alone and lonely
Thinking of this; what has passed
And I remember
So in clarity
I begin anew to find
Something for myself
This journey begins
As I write these words in prose
My thoughts can be heard
To celebrate me
Wisdom; a perfect art of
Loving poetry
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