Purpose

Every tear,
The rain can heal.
Every bruise,
The earth nourishes.
All light
Darkness steals…
The sun and moon
Return in sight.
For all pain
Felt in spirit…
Does not go
In vain.

poem by Erica BorgesReport problemRelated quotes
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