Pain is an emotion suffered by every living thing. It’s a highly unpleasant physical sensation which might be caused by illness or injury or maybe just a broken heart.

A heart recovering from multiple hookworms of love, a vision of hope you once were to me.

Now we’re a shadow of uncanny, volatile love burns.

Hopelessly floating on a cloud of sorrow thinking of moments that were never best for us as the sun sets on cloud nine. I hope to rise in the morning an epitaph of love waiting for resurrection as an envoy of love from God still craving belonging and want.

Remembering a time when everything was assuring and just right, in your arms is where I want to die tonight, a perfect place uncalculated and unmeasured by love and emptiness a place of hope and willingness to learn.

Where memories hail your name and voices of your past scream, “At last! Do not lose hope again.”

Cause the sun does shine through cracks and love can be beautiful again.