the world will go on and we will keep trying you don't always have to be good don't crucify yourself for mistakes or drag yourself through fire + wind you only have to let yourself love what it loves and feel what it feels, to grow meanwhile, the sun will still rise and set, the flocks of geese will migrate above in the blue sky heading home again no matter who you are or how lonely the world will always be your canvas and will call to you fiercely