To my brothers and sisters and every child of fire❤️
I hope when you look back At your past of pain. That you judge yourself gently. That you see yourself mighty. I hope when you let yourself touch the scar For just the briefest whisper of a moment That you judge yourself gently That you see yourself mighty.
Not every blade is forged by fire. Only the most sought. The most durable. The most resilient. The most brilliant. The sharpest blades are the ones forged by fire.
I hope when you look back On the battlefields of your past. That you judge yourself gently. That you see yourself mighty. I hope when you are counting your coin And deciding how tall you stand Next to the yardstick crafted by those who know nothing. About you. About your life. About your struggles and your triumphs. I hope that standing there you see The greatness you have shared Walking this earth with kindness, acceptance. Sharing your laughter and warmth.
Child of fire you have walked past your past. Swam past Ran past Laughed past Cried past And on the way made a full life. And on the way you loved and were loved. Child of fire set down your past. You have carried it so far. ❤️
For my sisters and brothers. And for every child of fire.
Kimmy the Goat lettingherout 08/10/2022 Secret location 😉
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