I Sat With My Anger
I sat with my anger long enough,
until she told me her real name was grief.
I sat with my grief long enough,
until she told me her real name was Love.
I sat with my anger long enough,
until she told me her real name was grief.
I sat with my grief long enough,
until she told me her real name was Love.
Remember, Love is always the answer to every questions.
Always…