Happy Beginings

by just chelsea   Sep 20, 2007


Stripped of beauty
Torn of innocence
Cold hands embrace
Brittle from dry air
Cracked and broken
A single dying soul
Withering away
Tears of sorrow

Enlightenment
Embraced by warmth
Hands of love and life
Weathered and old
Comforting hands
A healing heart
Growing and blossoming
Happy beginings

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