Can I help stretch a smile across your face
relieve a tiny spec of stress in any place
can I give you hug, a taste of gladness
hidden-treasures throughout the madness,
even if the tears must run,
let them drop the dew,
of the you -you are becoming…
and after that spit -fire
slay dragons in their sleep
even the world can’t see you coming
A hidden-reprieve
to pardon the weary spirit
and put your soul at ease
sooner than later
we’ll exchange our holes of grief
fletch us some sunshine
P.S. I’m here for you, until it passes
your weeping warrior💜
Krissy Mosley Ministries 
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