As Thy Petals Of Grace Carries Me!

Hope is carrying the

Warmth of sun in your heart!

While letting your tears

Shine as stars

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Beloved, I've lived my life on Faith & Grace as you Bloomed Hope so that I may dance, I came to thy door Alone, for that very last chance.

Beloved, thou have become my breath, my tears of love wept in devotion; Silent were they, yet not unheard, when I knocked thy door, I closed all doors to this world. Faith of a Simple child I have, I have nothing else to offer, my life is yours & a gift from thou, so what else can I offer. This child of yours only looks for signs of love to rescue her Broken Wings, for Beloved if thou hear this knock again, know thy child waits to Be Holden in thy arms Alone & be kissed by life upon her lips. When I knocked your door, I closed all doors to this world, now either you carry me or lay me to sleep

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With Coco, my sun, through this deliberating chronic illness- MS

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