At times I saw you as a lamb, timid and frail,
But now I see that you are a wolf in the night, A hawk in flight,
A woman warrior with invisible scars;
Scars that tell a story -- a story of love, loss and life.
In love, it is better if we don’t wait for signs and perfect moments. The person you are so desperately waiting for dwells within you. As we know by now, we always attract our mirror, the one who reflects back to us how far we have come on the road to happily ever after with ourselves.