Sometimes...
WHEN
nights are dark
and days darker still
WHEN
a heart keens
and a soul laments
WHEN
lips quiver
and tears flow,
IF
the heart hears a tender word
and the soul feels a warm embrace,
THEN
out of the shadows of grief and anguish
lips will smile
and tears will dry
and there will be light anew
in the realm of the brokenhearted.
Such is the healing beauty of friendship.
--gigi
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