To be found again

To tread lightly,

And to touch every soul ever so gently,

To ignite fire

And to be the comfort so dire,

May we accompany each other,

For we’re in need of one another ♥️

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It has been many years since I made a promise to myself that I will never write again. That day, I lost a part of myself. I thought it was for forever.

Later, I met a soul. More like I stumbled upon, without prior notice. I guess that’s how we meet the best of the lot. And I was treated right. Just the way I want it. Soft, tender, and warm. Turns out, I just let the part that writes, part that is creative, shrink into nothingness, only because I couldn’t bear the thought of being betrayed yet again. Now that I am so certain, it will never be the case, I write. Not for the recognition from just one, nor for the recognition from a lot, simply for the relief that I feel myself. I was found. I was loved. So tightly, and so deeply that if I were to be lost again, I would love myself so deeply until I find myself again.

My heart is so full of joy yet so light, I could giggle the whole time. And I write. I complete myself.

Oh, the wonders of gentle humanness! The light we all carry!! Unicorns, sunshine, and rainbows in the form of humans!!!

01/01/2024