Sunday, April 14, 2013

Words

In these words,
there is healing.

There is the recognition that this is
indeed
not the end

There is hope that one day
we will wake up
and we will be together again

We will be.

In these words,
there is love.

There is the hope that the sun
will in fact
rise again tomorrow

For it will.

In the words,
there is remembrance.

There is the thought that this
truly
is not our story's end.

For all great stories
have great endings.

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