28/05/2024
For anyone who may need to hear this π
I am so sorry you are feeling this pain,
No more to loose but so much to gain.
When we let another dictate our worth,
We disregard what we were given at birth.
A clean slate or empty page,
Each chapter written is each life stage,
Since birth we learn how humans can act,
What's not learned till later is our own soul pact.
We let others fill our pages with wants and needs,
Slowly this sows in us other peoples seeds,
As we grow older and self love kicks in,
We realise what it means to move on and win.
How many chapters we let others complete,
While waiting patiently watching our souls retreat.
Finally, the day comes when that little voice inside,
Can no longer be silent or be taken for a ride.
The seeds planted yesterday begin to show,
But is it in your own garden you have let them grow.
If you can finally see the green above the soil,
It's time to let in the sun, get busy with the toil.
When the rains have passed and the sun has shone,
Count what you have planted not what has gone.
Like an empty page that has been filled with ryhme,
Now it's your turn, now it's your time.
Tell that little baby, that inner child in you,
I'm proud of who you are and all you have yet to do.
When your garden is flourishing and your chapters are done,
We leave behind a forest to be admired by everyone.
Your kids will see the growth and they will know at every stage,
They learned from the best how to fill their own page.
You deserve peace and love, you deserve to be admired,
You can pathe the way for others to be inspired.
The rains may come just as droughts do,
But nothing can take away the story that is you.
- Kizzy Cav