Your gaze, deep as oceans; cyan, azure glimmers and midnight blue.
You are butterflies. I am paper thin chrysalis.
Before you I was at sea, bruised and disorientated by a tide with no moon. Then, birth and rebirth. And there was my shore. I became voice and protector, and here are my truths:
On days when the air is thick, senses collide, blood rushes, hearts pound: remember to breath. You are responsible for the ebb and flow.
On days when the earth shifts, hearts ache, souls retreat, minds wander, eyes cloud: remember to love. We love you and we are healed.
Embrace goodness, and difference, and beauty in all its forms.
Know that we believe: you are light, you are change, you are love, you are kindness.
Remember your worth, there is no measure, we are testament to that - we breathe, love, and carry our hearts outside of us, only for you.