Perhaps you know it all,
All that’s inside of you.
Like the highlighted sentences in a book,
Highlighting something deep inside of you.
Perhaps you know that you are a wildfire,
With a fire so pure and divine.
Like a soft trampled flower,
You stick back your own petals to survive.
Perhaps you know that you are a rainstorm,
With a storm so still.
Like a soft wounded soul,
Constantly trying to heal.
Perhaps you know that you are strong,
With everything inside you so soft,
Having enough courage to be sensitive,
In this critical world so cruel.
Thank you for reading!!!
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