Will there be tears, will there be a million bodies fall
Will screams be heard, will the darkness dissolve
Will Angels be heard, will feathers float from the skies
Will the skies become tormented in pain, hurt, thorns, scars
Will the raindrops become Hailstones, will the sunshine become hidden
Will it be too much, will there be times just walking away
Will the layers fall, the boulders shrink, the sinking sand, smooth
Will it be all things, I don’t have the answer, each our own journey
Our own healing, tears, pain, layers, masks, own searching
We will know, our Souls will guide us, our paths will shine light
Healing is our Growth, our choice, our time, our moment
Love, light and healing energies too you all
Tm
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