To my sis

the words of heart
one buries deep
comes a miracle
says them
and there is light
this someone
like yourself
just someone
is a saviour, an angel
they might have buried words and wounds
yet they speak and free and light
inspire and lift, when lost and in dark
don´t even mean to
pass trough or stay
know thy gratitude or not
they change everything
and now tears are of joy
i heard those words
thank you,
for i had been waiting to hear them forever
you saved me


I have had more than one saviour, but You, my Sis, are one of them. Thank you for being here, for urging me to write poetry and yeah, thank you for this blog :D
Aitäh, et oled :D