There is a time to cry and be consoled,
to be hugged tightly and melt into a loving embrace.
To be loved is to be healed,
so why resist, why wonder at all about what could be better
(we both know it’s only your hurt trying to protect you)?
The one who loves you most,
the one who loves unconditionally,
the one who lights up when he sees you –
that one is God’s messenger.
For goodness’ sake, believe it.
Once and for all.