In the quiet of my heart,
A gentle light appears…
A soul mate shaped from stardust,
Drying all my tears.
Through every storm and starless night,
You still remain my home…
My truest joy, my brightest spark,
My soul, you’ve always known.
“Reunion isn't marked by fireworks; instead, it brings peace and a sense of recognition that doesn't require evidence. Two hearts no longer question, “Is this safe?” but softly acknowledge, “I am home”.
-Caroline Stratton