Inundating my soul.
Somehow it managed to penetrate so deep.
To wash 'it' all...
And sprouts this morning in me,
Innocent, tender and green.
And I am changed.
I had never in my life felt this before.
This 'tender life' in me, I had never realised or seen...
This tender 'life'.
Is not for prudence to smother.
Is not for any past or 'those people' to bother..
Is to grow...
To breathe, to bloom, to survive.
This 'life' is to set me free.
It is to tell me that I AM ALIVE...