Moving From one place to another Leaving Another one behind Begging For them to keep you
You are worth far more than what they tell you They don't see the diamonds in your eyes All they see is the smile you use To hide your hurt Let me take your tired hands Hold them in mine And tell you it's ok
It is so hard to believe Believe me My words are true This will pass The hurt will end The crying will stop
Your words are sweet honey It is too sweet for their bitterness They dislike your courage To keep going To keep thriving
You, little plant Will keep GROWING Your vines will reach tall Your leaves will soak up the sun And you will Bloom.
For my dear friend, you've already read this but I hope you like it ☺