Through Mountains and Valleys
When two souls meet and they pass the test of times, it is likely that they are meant to be on the same path.
The lake flows
By our feet
The green landscape
matches
Your eyes
I could sink in them
Your words pour
Like the honey wine
Made by the grains
Grown on our earth
And
As we tread
Through the valleys
I hold your hand
I am afraid
And you tell me
Do not be
You are
The mountain
I climbed to get
Too
And somehow
I got to
Where I need to be
And as we rest
I weave my dress
We have reached the mountain top
And I now know
We are weaved
Into one another
As it was meant to be
About the Creator
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Eden is a poet who writes poems about life, loss, heartbreak and healing. Poetry became a huge part of the healing process. She has mastered this art for everyone to read. She brings the pain and struggles of life to light.
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