Softness / Open Up - Poem by Lamerre Lucie
There had been stones under our feet,
And broken glass along our way;
There had been hurt, disappointement,
Loneliness, anger and despair;
As we grew old,
We learnt to fight,
We were hateful,
Angels spoke up,
Calling back Home.
And then our hate turned into tears,
Our certainty into questions;
We let hearts bleed, and mourned with them;
And so the sky opened up wide,
And its stars shine answered our fears.
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