Some days having cancer makes me want to cry, not the loud wailing cry,but a quiet „“just hold me whilst I cry“ kind of weep… where we ebb and flow with the gentle emotion,today is one of those days. So I am wishing my beautiful, beloved’s arms were holding me. and we were on a beach with a fire. roasting marshmallows, You, my darling, my beautiful brave „“Person“
Holding me gently as my eyes quietly weep. Weep for the pain, weep for the heartache that resides just beneath the surface.
Weep in gratitude for all that I am and all that I have.. Weep as I surrender to your unconditional embrace. I weep with love and acceptance as I surrender to the divine.. My beautiful you are divinity defined.. I love you, I am loved, I am blessed.