At Times, It Can Be Hard To Trust,
To Feel As Though You Are Not Enough.
Your Dreams, Like Ash, May Fall To Dust
When Faith In Self Feels Frail And Rough.
But Look Closely, Dear One,
At The Dawns Soft Light;
It Does Not Ask Permission To Glow.
The Sturdy Oak Stands Tall,
Never Doubting The Sway Of Windfall,
Or The Way That It’s Roots Will G…read more