I am blessed to have felt
your light. It burns bright.
emotions
Don’t believe me when I say
that boys don’t cry. They do.
Sit down. Close
Your eyes. Feel
All days grow dark.
Engulfed in life,
work;
I am blessed to have felt
your light. It burns bright.
Don’t believe me when I say
that boys don’t cry. They do.
Sit down. Close
Your eyes. Feel
All days grow dark.
Engulfed in life,
work;
