Tribute To: Prince “Purple Rain”
I was a quiet ache,
Tucked behind a smile too practiced,
A soul in exile
From the sound of its own name.
Then your song came..
Not like thunder,
But like morning.
It didn’t shout
Or demand my hands be clean.
It just stood there,
Open,
And let the Light spill in.
You didn’t say I had to be brave,
Just honest.
Not pure,
Just present.
And...
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