I have lost it
The precious thing
I lost it
I said that to myself
Many ..many times
I cried over it
Many .. many times
Yesterday I have just realized
I have got something better
In that place
It’s not empty
The hole is filled
With a greater thing
Something better
Something I would never want to replace
My precious thing
You’re not precious
Anymore
I am done crying over you
I am done rebuilding you
I am literally done with you
I love what I have
I will do the best with it
I was blind.. But not anymore
Gratitude .. Gratitude.. Gratitude..