Monday, July 25, 2011

Fertile Mourning

There are times that I hate you with my whole heart and soul
Your hurt stings deep
where I crave the damage

I have grown and healed and flourished in ways I never knew I could
that growth has continued...will continue...forever onward
with or without you

I owe unto to you a debt of deep gratitude
I wish you every happiness life can offer

And I hope that you know that our friendship is important in ways that no other could ever have been
And I hope that you can remember me fondly
And I hope that we will meet again.

I will keep a soft place for you in my life
You will be ever welcomed with arms and mind open to you
You will ever be granted asylum in my heart

with deepest love and sorrow
I remain yours

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