waiting for the sun
I will be here, I will be home, I will be fine.
I promise you no tears and no anger.
I will send you my smiles, my dreams, and my hopes
Spring is knocking on my doorstep. Life is in motion outside my doorstep.
Are you here beloved?
Have my blind eyes not grasped you?
Artwork by Cameron Gray
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