The tides wash over me. Washing doubts far off into the deep, cleansing me with calm.
The sea is masterful, methodical, wise. It revives my souls desire. Washes me with purpose, fuels me with fire.
Like a message in a bottle I've reached my destination, resonating clear as if the messenger were whispering in my ear.
Child, calm. I come to thee with a gift. Be still and all will be clear. In the silence I will reveal all.
Your beauty radiates from within and can no longer be contained. The Sun resides within the heart of you and that is why darkness cannot grow.
Burst at the seams and be afraid not to shine, for I have always seen you.
You are a beacon of truth. Claim your wisdom and be afraid not to walk tall and proud. By your side I have been and by your side I will stay.