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"May God hold you in the palm of His hand."
When she told me
My heart stopped beating
Just for a second until
She spoke again.
But I still feel
This thought inside me
Knocking on my soul.
I believe in miracles
And maybe they are from God
And if they are
He did something for us
I want you, just to know
I am always there for you .
But maybe you're looking
For the reasons of your luck
And maybe we are looking
At different places.
I cannot lead you back
The way to our God
Cause I lost him
As you did
Years ago.
So don't believe in me
I am just the one who listens
And I can't neither I want
To guide you home.
But even here, in my wood,
I noticed this miracle.
So just tell me and I
Will make a song
Out of your words and
Give you hope
With your own strength.
And at the end, I promise
Our work will be
The best sacrifice
We could give to him.
When she told me
My heart stopped beating
Just for a second until
She spoke again.
But I still feel
This thought inside me
Knocking on my soul.
I believe in miracles
And maybe they are from God
And if they are
He did something for us
I want you, just to know
I am always there for you .
But maybe you're looking
For the reasons of your luck
And maybe we are looking
At different places.
I cannot lead you back
The way to our God
Cause I lost him
As you did
Years ago.
So don't believe in me
I am just the one who listens
And I can't neither I want
To guide you home.
But even here, in my wood,
I noticed this miracle.
So just tell me and I
Will make a song
Out of your words and
Give you hope
With your own strength.
And at the end, I promise
Our work will be
The best sacrifice
We could give to him.
Literature
My Golden Angel Ella
You were my golden angel, Ella.
I remember the day you came into my life.
My little golden angel, wrapped up in a coat.
I've loved you from the moment I saw you, then and always will.
I loved you with every ounce of my soul and I know you did too.
And I cherish every memory and moment I have with you.
I kissed you good night every night and good morning every day.
I know whenever I came home your wagging tail and soft smiling face would greet me.
I loved out trips to the lake with your favorite toy, and walks through the park.
Sitting and watching the sunset over the hill 'till it grew dark.
Had I known it would have been the last t
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To No One
You're a first aid kit
Your body is cold and soothing
Inside you have everything to heal me
Syringes filling my veins with soft promises
Plasters stopping my invisible wounds from bleeding
Bandages lessening the pain
And your breath is hard candy
For the unpatient patient I am
It is sweet
Endearing
Until I notice
It's the sweet reek of death
And it is numbing
It's wrong
The hard candies are splinters
Drilling into my soft skin
Into the limbs you've deadened
With your bandages
Ropes
Until I notice
Your plasters are rum-soaked
Your syringe full of nothing
But hot air
Killing me from the inside
My body assisting
You're a first aid kit
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My Heart
Trigger Warning: death of a pet
This heart is not heavy,
no -
it is barely there,
and may float away.
This heart is not waiting
to open again -
it is gaping in shock
and gasping for you.
This heart is not broken,
it's broke -
devoid of currency
in any sense.
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