On the Road to Find Out

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Sunday, February 19, 2006

Unfrozen




You found me frozen.

With the heat from your soul,
you thawed me.

I was frozen in a river of regret,
pain,
abuse,
neglect.
A river of the past.

I wish you could enjoy the fruits
of your labors.
To finish what we started.
Because the man
to take the next dip,
will be rewarded
for your work.

My fear was
without you,
I would freeze again.

But I am still thawed.
I am flowing.
I am boiling.
I am free.


Thank you Wisseem.
I'’ll never forget you.