No seedling sprouts in a day;
the leaves spend months
changing colors.
The moon takes her time to become full,
and the stars become supernovas over thousands of years.
Give yourself time
for one day you will blossom,
you will find your colors.
One day you will shine
as bright as the moon
and all her stars.
YOU ARE READING
metanoia
PoetryM E T A N O I A (n.) : the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life this is my first poetry book, and because this book is not completed yet they are very unorganized. when i'm finished the book will be rearranged. all poetry is...
