Dried Ink

Golden River

I hope you find a love that stays

The kind that gives you hope,

Fluttering in your soul like the wings of peace

 

I hope every moment holds promise

Cradling your heart carefully,

Embracing your dreams with acceptance

 

I hope love finds you, for you are worthy

That it calls your name so tenderly

And sings of the beauty that you are

 

I pray it dances in the rain

And runs through the meadows with you

One that catches you when you crumble in defeat

And holds your hand as you walk the path of healing

 

And I pray, I truly pray

That when it comes, your heart is ready

That you do not hide under pain long forgotten

But you let go of knives that cut you deep

And allow love to cleanse your wounds

 

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