Once someone gave me
a box full of darkness,
It nourished me like
a gift of dark chocolates.
They don't know
the new me exactly,
Now I rearrange those
broken pieces differently.
Yes! i frequent that
murky memory lane,
But to make peace with
the past, to heal the pain.
Karmic lesson was our
meeting-hurting-parting,
We had chosen it under
the souls' preplanning.
I wish to meet them
somewhere someday,
Not to start it all over,
to begin in a fresh way.
To let them know that
in life we ain't together,
Yet our loving refined
soul connection is forever!
A new perspective on hurtful memories..heal them rather than killing them!