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 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 LAURAI am made of flowers, the kind that always grow back even after the frost.
SABINA LAURALike a storm that does not know where to let the rain fall, sometimes I do not know how to let go and other times I do not know how to stop.
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 LAURAOh, how beautifully you will bloom again.
SABINA LAURADon’t you understand? I do not want you to fight for me. I do not want this to feel like a war.
SABINA LAURAI have feared change for so long, but the horizon changes all the time and there is still so much beauty under different skies.
SABINA LAURAPlease don’t be afraid when I tell you about this emptiness I carry. I am still so full of love.
SABINA LAURAYou will never learn to fly by ripping off someone’s wings.
SABINA LAURAI have cried with the rain. Now I will grow with the forest.
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 LAURAAnd maybe my arms have grown too tired to hold this but my eyes will never stop searching for miracles.
SABINA LAURASome pain stays but we learn to carry it.
SABINA LAURAI think I will always be half a breath between the hurting and the healing.
SABINA LAURA