Tell Me ... (What Kind of a Day Heals You?)

Tell Me Not just about the days that ail you. Or the ones you're getting through. Not even the ones you're 'thankful' for... tell me about the days that heal you. The ones that replenish your soul. The ones that set your mind straight, and remove the ache that's been sitting there, deep and low. Tell me about the eyes you looked into- and the ones that you let, look into you. Tell me about the sky, the color it was, and the clouds and the shapes they took. Tell me about that laugh that made your belly ache. The song you sang off key. And the scream that shook the sadness from your bones. Tell me how you stripped away your fear and your clothes. How you laid naked with the wake licking your toes. About the wild things that touched you, and that sand clung to you like it loved you. Tell me about the summer, and the way it kissed you long and warm, until you were golden until you remembered the way it felt to have the light on you I know what you've been through my love You deserve a life like that Decades, that apologize for the way your heart was broken And how you stayed right there Lovingly Imperfectly With the pain.

With Love,