Enlever la poussière
Ouvrir les fenêtres
Laisser les mauvais souvenirs s’envoler
Porter du rouge
Retourner le bonheur,
en découvrir l’envers secret.
Lever son verre à ce qui vient,
à ce qui tremble encore.
Recommencer, doucement.
Accueillir le renouveau
comme on ouvre les bras au matin.
Dusting things off,
opening the windows,
letting the bad memories drift away.
Wearing a touch of red,
turning happiness over
to discover its secret underside.
Raising a glass to what is coming,
to what still trembles a little.
Beginning again, gently.
Welcoming renewal
the way one opens their arms to the morning.
Katia Yu - Lines and Whispers 
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