Always Believing
I carried you in my heart
like a boulder
of pain,
this was not helpful for me or you.
Slowly I climbed to the top of the mountain
step by step
breath by breath--
at the top--
the view was immense--
I freed the boulder--
down our spirits tumbled
rolling & rolling,
when we reached the bottom--
we were reborn.
I carried you in my heart
like a flower
of joy
always believing in our blooming.