Dear Father

Let my heart and bitterness float free like the Eagle.

Let the wind carry this bitter taste away so I am light like a feather

I can wear on my coat.

Let this feather stand proudly, yet lightly as a badge on my breast

bearing no weight.

Let this badge, be a badge of transformation.

Let my heart grow stronger knowing it was not conquered,

captured, ensnared, and trapped by the

weakness of my self.

 

Let it just be