It is time Time to take care of yourself Time to attend to your needs and deep desires Time to heal those old pains and sorrows That are beginning to weigh way too much It is time to heal It is time to blossom And the time is now Photo My life through a lens
Over a bowl of Ramen soup- A poem
It all happened while she was eating a bowl of delicious ramen soup, And realized that it wasn’t her, But the little girl in her Who needed to be reassured, That she was safe. That even if she didn’t feel safe then, She was safe now. It was time to come back home, Home to the innocence, The joy, And …