The heart really aches when it's broken
The soul really dies when it's stolen
But when you let go of the darkness
It all seems like a dream
You awake from your nightmare
No more ghosts or demons
You find the light and stagger forward
Blinded by its divinity
The coldness of reality sinks away
Warmth and hope fills your once deadened fingers
Your steps become stronger an more determined
Fighting within ceases
And you stand there with a new outlook
Everything is set in order
The flowers bloom with a new intensity
And you think to yourself
I've found the hidden room in my soul
Found the place of beauty
The Green Willow Forest
Where all your dreams and desires come true
With just a little imagination
Everything that was once blue
Can be owned by you.
~J. A. Johnson~
SuperKunt Community Member 
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