Touching the sacred tree

When I had no love
I found you.
When I had no friends
I waited for you.
When those around me
could not bring me home.
You gave your body to me.
Thick and fast like
a winter snow storm.
In my strategy
I will come to you again.
Like the clouds
that cross the sky.
And you will think once more,
this is heaven.


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