Today she finally cried.
She allowed tears to just fall.
She acknowledged the pain.
"It is good to cry", I told her.
"It is okay to cry", I told her.
She isn't weak, she is just human.
She cried like a child.
No bitterness... just the pain of the loss.
She cried like a prayer...
asking for comfort and seeking for answers.
She cried like a woman...
forgiving and understanding.
She cried like the mist...
quiet and calming.
She cried.
"It is okay to cry", I told her.
Posted at 10:44 pm by bohemian spirit
