I walked a lot to get here I lost a few times to reach me my stories only I can tell I've seen rain I've seen thunder I wet and dried myself I was stronger and I appreciate end of hell the window I saw the street away and I hope was a new day asked for that pain go very fast I don't imagine how long did not know/ when to be strong to endure the pain of losing you losing you and seeing the truth at that time I could not see losing you but living truths getting back my smiling peace to live