Soak in the beauty around.
The flower that timidly raises its brave head
to face the harsh earth.
The birds that sing melodies
amidst the woes beneath them.
The sun that rises and sets
in the same sky,
whether it be filled with
stormy grey or white puffs
floating peacefully or soaring angrily
across the vast expanse.
And dare to dream again.
To once again stand up,
To face the harsh realities of tomorrow.
Knowing that there is beauty to be found in the midst of it.
