Making sense
I can tell my story
It makes sense
I am no longer ashamed
I don’t have to hide anymore
Finally free to do the things
I have wanted to do for so long
What I desperately needed
You have provided
I am not afraid of
Moments of grief anymore
They pass
And I emerge
Freer, stronger,
Surer of the truth
More determined
To seek until I find it
I am not afraid of the depths
For you are with me
I am not afraid of the heights
For you are there too