Fluidity and waves
to and fro.
to her
and she
back I go.
My truth tears
flow to her.
Their creator.
Her and she
gave birth to
me,
to my sight,
my insight,
my fears,
and
tears.
Her and she will hug me
with smiles,
with warmth.
And cast a shadow
on times before.
That moment ,
a parting
of the clouds,
an endless loving reunion
witnessed
by the sun.
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