P0765. Wing stroke


The anger I felt in the last few days towards you is gone
As if an angel came and wiped out everything with a wing swing
What remained was my eternal unconditional love for you.
No part of that love will ever disappear even though I’m so angry
It is my process, I know, and it makes me grow like a rose.
Not without thorns, not without pain.
I hope to be with you at the end of this long, intense road