You exist for a reason.
You exist for a billion and one reasons, and with each and every passing day, those reasons increase by the ticking hour and passing breath. The reasons stack up and continue to stack up, one by one, and there never is a moment when a reason to exist doesn't apply to you. You matter. You are made up of matter. You are made up of everything and you are everywhere. You are air and water; you are in the trees, the sky, the water, the ocean, the moon, the deserts, and all of space.
You are everywhere.
You are in the fleeting thoughts of strangers you passed and people you touched, you are in the songs that people sing and the words that they hum, you are in the words people write, and you are in the crevices of the letters that people string together. You are in the hearts and minds of the people who love you, you are in the thanks of the people you support. You are in the air that others breathe, and you are on the ground that people walk on. You have touched and felt and seen, and lived and breathed and laughed and ate, and you've done good and bad and wrong and right, and you've done so much to get to where you are today; wherever you go, you are there, waiting for yourself.
Nobody can ever see all of you. You have so much to offer, and you've already given so much. You are making an impact on something whether you think of it or not. No matter how small or fleeting your change may be, you are changing something. You're making a difference somewhere, somehow to someone, and that's absolutely amazing.
There's still so much for you to do, so like a flower, bloom; you are a flower, and you have so much to offer to this world. Don't think about when the time is right, when to be yourself, or when you can or can not do something.
You are a flower, you are a part of nature; you are everywhere and you are everything.
Bloom.
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Intricacies
Non-FictionWe look up at the same sky and we see the same thing and suddenly, it's not so lonely anymore.