Poem by Lily // Photograph by Alina Autumn
I’m here again at this place,
the one I know so well.
I’ve offended ones I love,
and with my fumbling but clear words,
I’ve hurt ones I barely even know.
How do begin to forgive myself?
But I’ve also climbed,
peaks not known to man,
and talked even to God himself.
But when I come back down from heaven,
the only angels left,
are the ones that call me sane.
The ones who protected me,
with a love so strong,
that even God’s grace has now lessened
At first I struggle with disappointment,
but love soon reminds me it’s fort the better.
But that is only until the next time,
the next that I want to fly, to soar,
until the next time I want to be caught,
and reminded that i can be loved,
right here on Earth.[share]