Before

He missed
Who she used to be
When sleep came easily
When the world had much less demand
When he was her only man
Before the son
They created together
Before she endured
The harshest weather
Before her body changed forever


She said
Yes
I miss her too


But my joy outweighs
The struggles I went through
And I love me more
Knowing the miracles I can do

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strangerpaths

Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things. I am Zee

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