I kiss your face in my hand
I look into your eyes
I see pain and bewilderment
I’m sorry that I was blind
I see you
I know now who you are
I’m sorry I missed that
I’m sorry I wasn’t there
I can only move forward with love
I see you
And, I will never forget
I see your vulnerability
I see your gifts
I embrace you for who you are
I’m sorry I didn’t see you
Categories: identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology
psychologistmimi 
iN my Life i’ve Had FRiEnDS Who Dealt
With Shadows in Life Yet Fortunately in
Closest Relationships Family and Spouse
It Was Only me Who Went to the Place That
is So Very Difficult to Understand in the Dark
For Those Who Have Never Visited That Place
Of Course i Know What
It’s Like And The Scariest
Thought is if Someone Who
i Love So Much Goes to A Place
That i Know Only They Will Be Able to
Return From Deep Within i Am Extremely
Fortunate to Be Alive The Reach of the Dark
Indeed Has
A Grasp that
Just Won’t Let Go
Almost A Miracle
And Yes A Real Miracle
It Will Take to Escape to LiGHT
Dear Miriam Prayers For Life And Death…
iNDeeD Doctor my EYes to Be Able to Feel The Pain of Others too..:)
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