No matter how badly we are hurt,
We are wounded,
By the ones we love,
The moment they smile at us,
Like that was nothing,
The moment we hug,
The moment they are sad,
Or need a shoulder to cry on,
The old bitterness and distasteful events,
Vanish with a poof!
How does that work?
It\'s so easy to forget,
How badly we were hurt,
As if it doesn\'t matter,
It\'s a miracle,
Of love.