The man in the moon

Hope

Sunrise breaks open
the silence of the dark night
bringing hope again

Mrs. Rakestraw



Read this slowly and let it sink in

You are not your age,
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the colour of you hair.
You are not your name, 
Or the dimples in your cheeks,
You are all the books you read,
And all the words you speak,
You are your croaky morning voice,
And the smiles you try to hide,
You're the sweetness in your laughter,
And every tear you've cried,
You're the songs you sing so loudly,
When you know you're all alone,
You're the places that you've been to,
And the one that you call home,
You're the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You're the photos in bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You're made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined,
By all the things you're not.

~ e.h


Remember to love yourself and be kind to yourself.

Stay safe out there && as always, I appreciate ya!