Quiet Room

A blinding light enters a room.

Alighting her as a whole.


Feeling as if it`s meant to be.


She tries to hold the light into the palm of her hands.

It seeps through silently,

like water.


She holds the lingering touch of it 

close to her chest 


She hears a little voice

Her inner child.

Giving her words of comfort 


To heal the wounds from her past.

She too, now knows

Nothing can harm them.


Together they will overcome.

The voice whispers into her soul


She feels her heart aglow.

"Stay with me", she says


She didn't want to break this spell

Her soul speaking.


Feeling reassured 

Knowing that time will come.


Her time will come.

It will never be too far.