There you are on the bus, so tired, and even though I
don’t usually pray, I just want you safe, that’s all. Wherever you are, may you
be safe, especially on nights out. I pray that caring souls are always there
for you.
May the love that finds you be a gift, not an exchange. The kind that says, I
wish you a happy life. Love is neither a transaction (where you expect
something in return) nor a condition (based on give and take). Love, as I’ve
learned, is freedom, a lesson my biological father instilled in me. Regardless
of whether I’m part of your world or someone else holds your heart, your joy is
still my greatest wish.
You’re my favorite soul,
not for your looks,
but for what you feel like within.
To others,
you may seem like
the ultimate combination.
I do not see you
as others see you.
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