Love is Eternal

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Sometimes it’s hard to find my way,

I struggle with this every day.

Are my thoughts truly my own?

Or are they someone else’s I’ve never known?

I toil and struggle to know the real me.

Visions…

Glimpses…

Dreams set me free.

My heart still closed in a vice-like grip.

I pray someday wide open it will rip.

One thing I know for sure,

The light within me is there and secure.

It waits…

Patiently…

Lovingly…

Watching my every move until that day comes

When I chose to believe great love resides in me.

When I chose to believe this Love won’t run out,

I won’t be dismayed.

Loved is eternal even on those gray days.

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Caroline Aguiar
Caroline Aguiar

Written by Caroline Aguiar

Writing is my passion. My most well-known genres are mental health, fiction, and poetry. I seek the Truth, I write the Truth I seek the Truth.

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