Ah, hope
Whole & beautiful with youth
Unspoiled, shining from unveiled faces
It lives in the eyes
Precious
Even more so after the fall
Lost to all
We wander
And sometimes are able to find it again, with help
Smudged, & aged with knowledge
How lucky are those that know the value!
Hold tight
And smile
Aching
Of loss and love
Found in the unexpected
To truly invest means hurt will happen
Agony
Wounds will either heal
Or kill us
Pick a side
And go through
To be changed
Death or scars
Mourn the past
But move forward
Eyes open
Hope is where you find it
To Dave - Just a token of gratitude and appreciation to the man who has helped ruin me for all future Broadway shows & Josh Groban concerts. Thank you.
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This is beautiful, Regan! Didn't know the heart of a poet beats under those nurse scrubs. Brava!
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