I shall speak to you about that gold That you held deep inside without being told It is there since you were born And it grows every day through your hurt
What really matters Is not what you have But what you are What you choose to be
It takes great awareness Often through deep pain and sadness To have the amount of self-knowledge To be able to love existence
It is a beautiful paradox That which makes you the most whole Are all the scars that you have gone through It defines your essence and completes your soul
I see myself in you It is so beautiful And I love you For your existence
What determines our worthiness Is nothing but the choice Of great love and acceptance Of the beauty in your existence
For that is enough The taste of your presence The scent of your being And the sound of your soul