Don’t fret
my dear one,
I know hope
seems grim,
but you are the light
of a billion universes
burning within.

The stars sang
you into being
long before the
darkness came,
and will continue
to go on shining

No season is
courage is found
in unlikely place,
your soul is but
ten worlds of love,
and this too
-I promise you-
this too
shall pass.