Through the fractures of your broken heart is where I will shine through.
Weighted down by the pressure of loss, that is where I will carry some of your crushing burden.
When your sky remains dark, look to my light rising from the horizon.
When the next step seems insurmountable, let me take your hand on the path.
If life lies to you, makes you feel ugly…let me show you what I see through my eyes.
That moment where you cry out, that moment you no longer have the fire, that you have lost the fight inside…I will tell you, gently, no.
You still burn. You still have breath in your lungs, beauty in your heart, love in your soul.
You still mean everything.