This book is the warmth I never thought I’d feel again. The warmth I finally feel from the light at the end of the tunnel. This book is a poetic rendition of living inside the ache, learning what it meant to let go, to break, to rebuild. But these pages? They are the sunrise. They are the breath after the crying stops. They are the love that was pieced back together, woven into a new thread and dancing to a new tune. They are those unexplainable synchronistic moments of intuitive connection. The subtle relief, the waves of clarity, the spiderweb of fate. What you’ll find here are pieces of poems of that journey, that found their place back in the puzzle of love.