Where do you go to be soft?
Where do you go to fall to your knees, neck outstretched to the sky and let the dam holding the floodgates of your heart… open… open and allow the gush…
Where do you go to be still?
To let your throat go hoarse from crying because you don’t know how or why..
Where do you fully express your emotions, because if you hold them tight you’ll blow.?
Where do you go?
Are you only useful when you are strong?
Nah, find that place and go soft.
We need you… soft….