Dear Life

If we could change one thing

We wouldn’t change a thing

This winding, thorny, snaking path

led us home, and here.


I’m here, it whispers

Feel me, stroke me, see me

There’s nothing I won’t be for you

You’re the master, the commander

and I shape-shift to your will.


Be the change

Feel the love

Catch lemons and make lemonade

What matters, when we part ways

is the shape of me

in you.

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