it's true

what's slight
is the light in my hand
appearing amid
moonlit sands
as silver glistens
heart listens
and the soul is the
'who' to understand...

falling down
from the heaven
was a man
and crawling up
from a hell
was the woman

" I'm behind you..."
as he turned
to make a stand

the impossible

feet bare wet
from weary
over land
to say

" it's true"

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