Let the Sun Shine

Your warm embrace 
All my painful memories erased

You hold me, ever present 
The old me wasn’t present 

But now I’m sustained 
Purely by the shine of your rays 

Latest release: Inner Piece: Decluttering a Soul. Also by Gila: Pandemic Poetry, She Pooped, I'm Pooped!: Motherhood Year One, First Comes Self-Love, Then Comes Marriage, and The Roadmap Ends Here: Entering Adulthood. View all posts by Gila Daman