My life turned again, towards a quiet man who stood, Scarred by trials, yet strong where he could. He trusted me, though we'd just begun, His soul was familiar; a light, a Sun.
Calm and steady, a different tone, Not the chaos I'd always known. This time, I waited and let time decide. No rush, no chains, just space to confide.
Friendship first, no love too soon, Just healing nights beneath the moon. Let fate have plans, a path to trace, A home, a bond, a sacred space.
No smoke, no drink, no hidden lies, Only a steady love beneath clear skies. But sickness lurked, a silent thread, The Cancer grew louder, its hunger fed.
I stood beside him, strong adn unbowed, Through doctor's rooms and waiting crowds. Gave my strength, my time adn my care, A love that bore his cross to bear.
Six years passed, a remission's breath, A life reclaimed from nearing death. But betrayal whispered, cold and sly, He slipped away, no word, no why.
No calls, no notes,just legal lines. A ghost who left no warning signs. A weddin photo sealed the fate, A love discarded, washed by hate.
Left alone to start once more, To find my worth, my inner core. I prayed, I sought, I turned within, To let the healing work begin.
The dream was lost, but faith remained, My power is mine, my soul unchained. For women, for children, and for those who ache, I write these words- rise, rebuild, and awake!
