Shimmering light, refractions of the sunset,

hold tight, don’t let go just yet.

The time is coming, when it’ll all work out.

…just not yet.

Hold closely, the things that make it all worth it.

Don’t give up yet.

It’ll be alright.

It’ll be okay,

Hold on tight.

Dream of a new tomorrow.

A time where things won’t constantly change.

A breadth of space of continuity.

It’ll all be okay.

Wait a moment.


Listen to the sound of the wind blowing past.

Look at the clouds in the sky.

Smell the light fragrance of a flower nearby.

One day,

it’ll all work out.


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