
a poem of survival
At first
You hope
That you’ll never love someone
That much
That way
Ever again
You hope
That love
Will leave you alone now
You hope that its pain
And anguish
Griefs and sorrows
Will pass away
And leave you
In healthy peace
To heal
And rest
But then
You realize
That without love
You’re not really
Surviving
Only not dying
You’re not really
Living
Only existing
In order
To survive
To live
You must
Love
You need
To
Love
And so
In time
You begin again
To summon
The courage
To look
To love
Again
Not because you are a fool
Not because you are weak
Not because you are stupid
Or blind
Or naive
But because
You are courageous
Strong
But most of all
Because you
Are
Love
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