Soul's Window
The window of my soul
Opens to let in the pure love
Of something I’ve never known.
At first, the window is just cracked
Letting in a gentle breeze of blessings
Just enough to not close back.
Then, I open the window a bit more,
Which lets in the warmth of peace
A feeling that I want to explore.
Gradually, the window’s open halfway
But debris of tribulations enter.
These hardship are a small price to pay.
Finally, I open the window fully,
Which lets in the nature of holiness.
This entity I embrace freely.
Eternally, the window will be open
To allow for the free flowing of love throughout
A joy that will always be obtainable within
-Brooke Alexandria
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