you grow up from childhood stories…
you put away your abandoned toys….
when the time is right you…
let go….
you no longer paint black and white pictures in the colors of your parents’ view….
your heart learns how to re-connect and love the shattered parts of you…
close my eyes again to wake….
in a world of my own…where his darkness cannot reach me…
where once you only saw fear…compassion touches everything you now see…
