Not a forest dark and deep, nor walls that reach the sky,
No farewell to sadness, nor a teardrop's goodbye.
Holding space for shadows, where they softly hide,
Letting darkness guide you, with a gentle tide.

Not a heart that drowns in sorrow, nor a mind on fast-forward's chase,
But with grace you listen, to every thought's embrace.
Acknowledging all you feel, the hurt, the doubt, the fear,
Letting...