We were born for this
To love
And be loved
And if we felt unloved
To burn and ache and cry
Silently
Somewhere in a dark room
Or far away
From human company
By an ocean
Lake
Or stream
When these tears fall down
The sense of dying
Waters seeds inside the storm
That are part of our becoming
We are on the journey to embrace it
For all the love we need
Lives inside
But can only be revealed
When we take the risk to be
Vulnerable
Then our whole being errupts
Inside the storm
As we find and release
This loving and this suffering
Understanding what it is truly for :
To come alive
Be strong and free
As we accept and no longer reject
The Self
We were truly meant to be
