My dear,
Please don't give up.
Look at the sun,
Look at how it shines for you,
Look at how it wants to brighten your day.
Look at how it doesn't want you to be alone.Look at the sun,
and look at the skies.
Look at the colors
created before your eyes.Look at the sun,
and look at how
it reminds the moon
it's not alone
in the dark.
Look at the sun,
and think that it's you.
Look at the sun
and know
how bright you shine,
how you brighten the days of others
how you are needed.
It's okay
to feel
weak sometimes;
Even the sun
rises
and
falls.
YOU ARE READING
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