The Journey

The Journey Standing at this crossroads, I finally see How life shaped us through misunderstanding. What I once called betrayal was merely growth— Two saplings reaching toward different light. I trace the map of our journey together, Each weathered line telling its own story. In forgiving our mutual imperfections, I've found that love transforms alongside us. This is the wisdom life whispers: To hold each other loosely, yet with care, As we bloom into our truest selves.????????????????