But as the weather gets a little better,
and the sun starts dancing again,
I feel slightly stronger.
I want to
grab you by the hand
sing notes in between your fingers,
let them kiss the inner tips of your
palms,
Pray for a messenger
who has already arrived.
He was buried in the numb
of the night,
invisible to the eyes of my heart.
Acknowledgement.
Realize you are beautiful
just the way you are..carelessness..
recklessness. You are
happy
because you are beautiful,
and likewise vice versa. Smile
because you know it's
what you were born to
cherish.
Like we live in a universe
where black holes steal our stars
only to bury treasures
light years deeper
in our souls.
Someday we will all find
our happiness. Some days
this seems light years away.
But it will be feather
weightless.
And you will feel
as beautiful as you deserve
to feel.
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