Into the soft sand I will carve your name and let the ocean steal what little remains.
SABINA LAURAInto the soft sand I will carve your name and let the ocean steal what little remains.
SABINA LAURAThe wild is always changing like a reminder. You do not have to be the same to be beautiful.
SABINA LAURAAnd sometimes I think I could touch the sky because these hands were made to reach and this heart was built to survive.
SABINA LAURAAnd maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
SABINA LAURAThey tell you to be grateful for what you have. But you are also allowed to be sad for what you have lost.
SABINA LAURAThe thing about healing is that it keeps growing the more time passes, and the thing about time is that it keep passes.
SABINA LAURAWe were a storm that couldn’t decide where to let the rain fall. I never wanted to let go and you didn’t know how to stop.
SABINA LAURAAlways be kind. After all most hearts are home to some kind of pain.
SABINA LAURAYou cannot hope to heal when you are stuck some where between needing to get over them and still wishing for them to come back.
SABINA LAURAWatching the sun rise again over the rooftops I whisper the things I wish would come back, too. Like hope like happiness like you.
SABINA LAURASunflowers adapt to let the light reach them and I’m learning to do the same.
SABINA LAURASome pain stays but we learn to carry it.
SABINA LAURAI am always forgiving too easily as if I have forgotten the way it hurts.
SABINA LAURAI think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
SABINA LAURASome days I am more hurt than human, but always more hope than hurt.
SABINA LAURAThey expect me to feel like spring but my heart is full of April showers.
SABINA LAURA