and again
I am falling
through the layers of soil
trying to hold on to some of the roots
on the way
hoping to hit the ground
soon

once there
I can start licking my wounds
and I am fantasising of climbing up again
the ups and downs of life
are often not so figurative after all


good morning

it is indeed another day
and I am alive
breathing
loving
aching

I am alive and living
each day anew
we are getting through this
you know
in the good and the bad
as the ones who we are
passionate and overwhelming
strong and yet so vulnerable
but most of all
sure and growing in our love