So, run little girl,

Run as far as your feet can take you.

Every step is thunder,

On rough land.

Until the land gives way,

To the steady strong beat,

Of your broken heart.

 

Fly, little one.

Fly like a bird!

Spread your torn wings,

Until the wind gives up,

To their desperate flutter.

 

Cry, little one.

Cry until every tear is shed,

And with it the pain.

For pain breaks you,

Just as much as it makes you.

 

Cry until the tears become a reminder of strength,

Rather than weakness.

For trying times demand every light of hope,

Left in your frail body.

 

Give. Live. Love. Breathe. Hope. Believe.

Srini

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