In the world where pain is never-ending
In the beginning
You are like just a lost seed
Not knowing your true form
and what will you be
You are just moved by the unending motion of the wind
In so many places
and you fall
into a garden
Nobody knows you there
In a single gaze
Coz you are just a lost seed
But as the day's goes by
You are growing
You became a very beautiful rose
The moment your petals are ready to bloom
You shine
An now you are a rose that is enough
and worth it to be pick for
And just like the other God's creations
in this world
You are valued
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Love,
Ms. Soft
YOU ARE READING
Solace (A Self Help Book)
DiversosTo all the wounded hearts seeking a place to heal. This all for you. Disclaimer:The photo in my book cover is not mine. Credits to the rightful owner.
