In absolute awe,
perpetuated in
the helms of
support
Acknowledging that
one is never alone,
but sometimes feeling
no one is seeing or listening
and then the bell rings
Tears flow like the river
and being embraced with
the comfort of love
Not looking for anything
that is not genuine,
but complete sincerity
Echoes rising, and arms
reaching to dry the tears
of security
The journey resembling
the turbulence that is needing
when ascending in the air
Enjoying the flight
and waving goodbye
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