Writing through tears of intense pain.
Feeling so intensely also, the beauty of being loved
for exactly who I am and enjoying it's presence in
being.
Flowers of tender blessings touching heart and soul
with an everlasting aroma of peaceful serenity sent
from above.
Keeping me whole, giving a lasting respect and dignity
through all the poetry now being written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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