came around at an 180-degree-angle,
bringing me closer to your nourishing heart.
They taught me becoming
Subject not done in the school-of-intelligence,
But in the school-of-suffering.
The results of it are surprisingly different:
The first produces intelligent-people.
The second creates wise-souls.
True graduates come from the latter.
And, here, in your stone-pillow-arms, I find my best reward.
A-changed-you passionately embracing a-transformed-me.
Higher love. Greater understanding. A-gaping-heart.
-It’s worth it. Being shaped by the Thorns-of-Love.
This acidic-rain that carves our spirits-skin
is sweetest in the end!