BRAVERY

To meet the bravery of the human heart must be one of the most beautiful

things. To crumble before ones pride, into the utter rawness that is given. In awe

of the childlike honesty that springs forth. Where nothing could ever hide , and

nothing could ever remain. Guidance is never needed. It comes through the

tears that need to be cried. So listen. Don´t let the words that claim to be

guides, become the only voice that´s heard. Let pain and sorrow talk as equals

to joy, undefine you too. Acceptance comes close to what you are but haven´t.

Everything is and isn´t you.