I see blues, and loss
anger, confusion and hopelessness.
Dear Friend, can't you see, your halo
still exists? Behind all those shadows,
In your own muse, do you refuse to be grateful?
Stranded, as lost in sea...In waves of darkness
you bleed. Drowning in the abyss of your lack of self-love.
Why can't you see the stars inside you, are no less than those above?
Magnificence lies behind what you think you should be and pretend you are. Who tricked you not to see? to lose sight of your worth?
Who are they that have rejected? To be grateful to love? To say they are not good enough?
-L.D.