Allow me to be the mirror of my darkest hours and the echo of my truths. Teach me to accept myself in time between the seeds and the harvest. Give me the next days and the tomorrows to share the compassion that I missed today, I terribly failed. Place me before my selfishness for the necessary dialogue with my soul that reacts to its own wounds. Introduce me to the forgiveness that I seek so much, but I have not yet recognized. Give me the courage to cross my fears. Reveal my fears to discover the faith. Allow me the gratitude that I did not see yesterday, and the miracles that at the door did not answer me. Bless me through the silences. Announce me through the poem the beauty of living. Teach me love as a two-way path … ❤️🙏🏾

©️ Beatriz Esmer