Flowers red, blossoms blue, the state of this world, depends on you.
To give is to take, to take is to deceive.
In order to become the best version of yourself, you sometimes must leave.
Your truth matters more than a lie people say, so keep on telling it, your world shall be brighter day by day.
Their soul is a moon, yours is the heart of the sun.
Don't follow their footsteps, they are fragments, you are one.
May the wind lift your wings above all stones they throw.
May a boat of blessings follow wherever you choose to go.
Keep fighting, my light child.