Today I look you in the eyes.
I do not fear. Not at all. Not even a bit.
Today I hold you close.
You are beautiful. You are.
I laugh and laugh today.
Quietly. Silently. Softly.
Today there is no pain.
Just a tiny bruise. So as not to forget.
There is nothing to discuss today.
Or to figure out.
Today I wear my favorite dress.
And come to find you.