It's time

Like the end of a book, I pull away from this story of pain and recovery. Someone is taking my hand and walking me to another room. This long day is done. Now tears of joy because I know I have been found again. Yes I am ready. No I will not fear. Through the door. This chance is more than just chance. I will not take it for granted. She has the keys to a new home, a place to rest, to thrive, to admire and to live again. A place to share and defend. Something simple and true. Be yourself, I'll be myself and we'll be together. Lucky ones are we till it's over, the sun has peaked through the clouds. Forever be around and around and around.