Yvette Young Blossom
Take your wounds and turn them into new light
Tenderness is not a flaw- don't be afraid of your own faith in something or someone
Love is all we have to give
In the garden grove, wild and pure, we could survive here, my dear, holding onto light
If your body gives away underneath the weight of the world, its unforgiving hands pull, clench all the life from us all, and it takes and it takes
Be a rose in this wasteland
You could bloom if you opened up your heart
You were not created for a world that keeps you small
Find your feet and spread your arms, these walls cannot contain you
Let yourself be swept away by beauty and the unknown
Love will leave us bare
But love will lead us there
