I pray that you'd finally feel the warmth of the morning sun hugging your skin,
More than the coldness of death in your soul,
I pray you'd finally wake up loving the hues
More than the intensity of your blues
I hope you'd finally feel the love of life
Presenting itself in every beat of your heart
Love! I hope you'd finally see your smile more than the strife
I hope this time you'd treasure the lessons and not your hurts
This time my dear, I pray that you'd grow more into loving yourself
This time, you'd see more of your self worth
More than others worth
This time, you'd blossom not only in spring time but with resilience your beauty sparkles in winter time
This time you can walk Freely, strong and more beautiful all by yourself.
My dear this time!
Is your time!