You didn’t ask but you should know:
My eyes turn green after they rain.
I, too, have shadows.
I choose light.
My heart dives depths into feeling.
It, too, has scars.
I choose love.
My mind sparks neurons in intriguing convos.
It, too, has doubts.
I choose trust.
My soul craves freedom in belief.
It, too, feels abandonment.
I choose openness.
~Pamela Rossow
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