For you, there’s always space.

Head is hurting,
tears are burning,
I know not what to do.

A broken heart,
hopes fallen apart,
I know not what is true.

Through the veil of sadness,
darkness, hopelessness and pain.
I know not what lies ahead.

I know not what remains.

The energy builds and I sigh,
The tears they come and go.
I am living at the edges,
of what I still might know.

And on this path we often ask for things to change and shift.
Then life swallows us whole, tears us apart, and breaks our heart in two.

Then stands there waiting… to see what we’re going to do.

Perhaps this is the time,
to build a life that supports us fully.

To let go of the dreams that we thought we wanted.

To release the person we used to be.

To release the expectations from others.

To accept what is and what will be.

To hold others’ hearts in a blanket of love and care.

To speak freely at the octave that only love can hear.

To move through the world and to witness all its beauty.

To cherish each sacred breath.

To rest when we feel weary.

My dear soul friend I see all that you are, and have always been.
I give thanks for your existence, in this wild and crazy dream.

And although there may not be words spoken or physical embrace,
I hold you in my heart.

For you, there’s always space.