Love, Despair, Lost, Blessed

Love, Despair, Lost, Blessed

Loved by grandparents my first seven years were filled with blessings. A period where I long to return to even today...in times of sadness, I feel a calm invoking the presence of my inner child.  I flashback to my childhood and imagine I'm inside the home I spent my precious first seven. I go to a window and look out.  I can see all the surroundings and feel the joys, dreams and aspirations I had then as if it were happening here and now.  This inspires hope, for I feel that joy as being in the present moment. I know my inner child is and will always be with me through my darkest moments.
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