It was just a tiny little germ in my heart,
long overlooked, almost nothing --
yet the Good Lord chose today
to cure it,
transforming that which I'd mistaken
for a tightly locked door
transforming that which I'd mistaken
for a tightly locked door
into the wide-open arms of a
new friend.
new friend.
Without warning,
an entire garden of hope sprouted
where the speck of germ had been,
watered, surprisingly,
by my own tears
of the most unexpected
joy.
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