Truth speaks now,

In all its majesty,

Raw and honest,

Tears and joy

Strewn across the ground.

 

The pain of love

Cries its words

To the heavens,

The rain

Comes down.

 

We dance,

We weep

In grief’s torrent,

Washed clean

We walk free.

 

From sunrise

To sunset,

Darkness

To light,

We love.

 

 

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