Press me against a flowerbed,
and let my heart absorb the color.

Expose me to the sunlight,
and let my soul regain its power.

Open the doors to my world,
and walk the right things in.

Show me the map to the road of healing,
and don’t stop until I find it appealing.

Hold me up,
and put my pieces back inside.

Pull me into the light,
and push my fears aside.

Can you do it?
Or is that another journey for me to try?

GREG RAKOZY MAKSIM
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