You are someone's universe Or galaxy or the brightest star in Their night sky.
You are precious, my love.
You are needed, More than you could ever think.
You are in their thoughts, Memories of you linger in their minds Like the fresh fragrance Of roses.
They think about you Every day; Each passing second and minute.
You are deeply loved, and Your life matters.
You are not to be blamed, My love.
Life gets difficult sometimes, things Do not go as planned, Rejections and failures happen But that doesn't mean Life isn't beautiful or you have to Give up.
Your day is just not here yet, My love.
So don't give up, and Don't taint your arms with strokes Of crimson red.
You are an incredible person.
You are braver than any soldier To walk on this planet.
Your battle scars Are what makes you beautiful; Wear them like a medallion And be proud of them.
Because battle scars will heal, Death doesn't.
You are all precious. I know it, and others know it, even if you don't.