I should be in bed, I know.
But my head is full of spinning thoughts.
The sun is rising shedding it’s light.
After a night in the cavern it’s painfully bright.
I wish I could make the hurt go away.
I wish there where something magical to say.
How can I make you feel.
That this horror is both passing and real.
It will get better with time.
Yet I’m afraid, the sorrow will always be raw in your mind.
I feel my heart torn in two.
Nobody should have to feel like you do.
Not all the hugs in the world will help right now.
Yet hugs and the love in my hearth is all I have for you.
Wisdom, what all this means is a long way from here.
Ask me in a year, and I will try to guide you there.
//Love H.
