Does all heal?
Is there a drying up of old tears until not a drop left
in murky pond of tear base
in my Soul?
Will there be a time
I can plant colorful spring flowers in the soul of my being
and attract fun loving butterflies? But for now
my lungs have said "Whoa"
Stop
Listen
You have to listen Now!
Baby self needs attending to -Forget reaching out in outside world. Hold me and help me be strong. Nurture my lungs
So they'll be strong.
Listen.