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