The mess

 

A jumble of thoughts and secrets

Bedraggled, hopeless and lost

On life’s pathway.

 

Then, you came along

Gave direction, a treasure

And a well of hope.

 

You let me be wholly me

Talk through the messy space

That had once been my life.

 

Our mess now is one of

Love, life, and children,

And all good things.

 

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