Unconditional
I feel it’s warmth on my face, slowly chipping away at the cold inside.
Scars from the past too deep to heal serve as a reminder of the hard times we pass through.
Souvenirs for a place we didn’t want to go.
One smile, small, honest, and true, shines innocence on the guilty.
Offering unconditional forgiveness and love.
Making the sun’s light seem cool and the scars so hard to see.
