Conflicted
Sweet, sweet betrayal;
The horrendous pain of relief.
What God or higher power
Has granted such a blessed curse?
Wonderful loss;
The world begins to turn again,
The cycle resumes.
Love and all it brings
Can omce again be
Fully appreciated.
All distraction is quelled
And the nest is peaceful,
Awaiting the gift of life.
Love is granted to the deserving:
My true love, my child,
And my beautiful angel in heaven.
All is well...
Wonderful, chaotic peace.
Copyright © Krissy Ward | Year Posted 2005
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