The morning breeze finds ways to fill in the crevices of my skin

I feel cold, but it is a relief.

To feel alive, in tune, softly careless.

Subtly outspoken.

I never felt the need to declare or prove my love.

I show it with my own way

A text, a call, a letter, a parcel 

Something

I will give as selflessly as I can

Because that is what brings me peace and joy.

To listen is a sacred act of bravery and patience.

To observe without an ulterior motive is the moment we are at a type of peace in ourselves.

The behaviour we practice after being hurt (even on purpose) will influence our healing.

I am still learning to be brave and patient; to be at peace and practice solidarity.

Oh the wonders life brings.

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