My once filthy slate, wiped clean
My once broken wings, repaired
My once visible scars, invisible
My once broken heart, mended
My once hollow soul, satisfied
My once restless mind, settled
My once pugnacious spirit, peaceful
My once broken path, paved
My once meaningless life, defined.
© 2011 meg young
Until next time, peace and love.
May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of his hand.
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