Destruction and Life
From destruction, comes Life
When one door closes, another door opens
I spent to long holding on
I spent to long crying
Now today, my other door opened
I found someone to help me move on
He reminds me of you and yet you know him and don't know I'm now with him
I like him and now he's mine
He smiles at me
I smile at him
From destruction, comes Life
When one door opens, another door opens
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I'm glad you've found that strength. Always remember that in the most dire of times,
there is always hope. I'm so happy I was able to help you through this.
I can't ever gaurantee things will always be great, or even good, but I cannot stress
this to you enough. There is always hope. This goes for everyone else as well.
I can say that through both my personal experiences and battles,
and through the lives of others. Thank you again, you are an artist and a poet.
Keep on keeping on.
- Kaz