This morning
In the bitter cold
Quietly I turned
And loved my fear
I put my arms around her
Whispering
I love you
Warm as the spring sunshine
So I turned my face
Like sunflowers
Following the warm sun
And let it soak into my soul
And Anxiety was there too
So I gave her space
To be held
Singing sweet songs only my heart knows
And together we opened
The golden petals
In the gentle breeze
To the singing heart
Not knowing what was next
But that this was good
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