What I am

I am not a house of cards, waiting for a wind to blow, fall apart and lay still…

I am not an empty well waiting for grey clouds to bring me some rain…

What I am;

I love the taste of peace

I cherish the scent of hope

I delight in the presence of Love

And I am a soul wonderfully made

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