Oh, my love!
You have got medals, not for all eyes to see!
If only they knew the battles you fought
the path you walked, and the road you traveled.
They would know the medals you hold.
But, it is not for all eyes to see!
You did not know the path,
Before you walked on this road,
Before you took this journey,
to go home
to heal
to be.
Yes, I am talking to you.
I know you feel alone
No one can see you.
No one is actually listening
because words can’t do justice to your journey!
and your medals don’t require words.
They can only be felt!
Listen, you may feel unseen, disappointed, disheartened. It may feel like there is no one to hold on to, nothing to look forward to, and the world may be tough!
But you are tougher!
Look within! There is a burning desire!
Let it burn all the masks behind which you have hidden so far!
Let it take over you and burn everything that stops you from being you.
Because, my dear,
I see the fire!
The fire that breathes life,
thrives in chaos,
burns the masks,
illuminates the path,
and
Leads the way as long as you feed it.
I see fire, the fire that breathes life!
Rise and Shine!