Dearest of sisters,
Listen to me now if no other time you may
Do not let love provide an escape for your happiness
Only to be replaced by a saddened expression of worry
Let the pure thoughts of the knowledge of existence
Purify your body & soul into immediate relaxation
True love cannot be assumed by maturity!
Instead, the key rests in the hands of time
Do not let the pasts of others & experiences not yet had by their tired souls
Reach in & steal your glory
For your glory has yet to reach higher heights
Do not settle for the mindset of surrounding beings
But for your own hearts yearning instead
Dearest of sisters,
Hear my call out to your weary soul
It is only the beginning of this horror called life
But in the midst of the bumpy ride
You will find peace, happiness, & deserved glorification
Keep searching for what you are wanting
Do not stop at this
Merely for the sake of her, or him, or them
This is yours to cherish
This is yours to hold
Do not let their greedy hands steal it away
Dearest of sisters,
Reflect on the moments of happiness
That remind you of how great your passion is
Know your passion stretches afar,
Influencing the trail of people walking behind you
They watch as you grow & learn
Educated on the hardest facts to know
Inherited only from the best
Dearest of sisters,
Your name is being called from the heavens above
You have means to fulfill
You have dreams to carry out
Watch the flowers as they blossom, then wither
Only to be replaced by fresher of petals
Then think of yourself
And the roads you must travel
Dearest of sisters,
Time in on your side
Wipe the crease that sets itself on your brow away!
Replace it with a smoothness of satisfaction
You still have so much to learn
Look at it from the standpoint of Him
Know that everything you do He already knows you will
Dearest of sisters,
He has plans for you
That will only leave you successful in what He wants you to do
Rest in the peace of Him
He knows what He is doing
Dearest of sisters,
I love you, as well as He
Fight your way through battles
Smile through the tears….
Rest, dearest of sisters, rest
Thunder does not carry out forever
The calmness of stormy seas awaits