People come into your life for a reason.
Or so they said.
And you? Why?
To bring me joy and happiness?
and maybe Love?
To be present and help me feel alive?
To help me heal? To give me hopes?
To help me find what I had been looking for and then gave up?
To brought me answers?
About the meaning of Life
Or
To revive my belief?
that genuine connection needs no tangibles to grow
that kind intention is hard to miss,
that butterflies are hard to catch,
And just that much harder –
to let go…
One Spring Day 
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