Flying

I have waited
for this
moment
to see you
face to face.

Your voice
surround me
in a
sea of
calm.

I know it’s time,
but I am numb.

Am I supposed to feel
like all my hopes
and dreams,
failures
and regrets,
no longer matter?

They fade away
like a flower,
withered,
stripped of its petals,
laid bare
to its creator.

You see me,
and you love me.
I open my arms,
and for the first time,
I fly.

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