I hope you have experienced moments that bewildered the light in you, I hope in the moments of darkness, you have held onto the hand of sanguinity. In the moments where you wanted to cry, I hope you have sobbed your heart out over whatever makes you sad, in the atrocities of time and the beauty of life, I hope you had your moments of celebrating the beauty of you and the growth you have embraced. To have moments of doubt and regret for not being able to achieve what you desired to achieve, mourn over who you were, and embrace the joy of who you are and the light that you are about to step into.

I hope this year you held onto grace as you transitioned into each version of yourself, shedding the layers that were ashamed of and embosoming the parts of you that you held with pride and galore. I hope for the rest of the year, you hold onto the beauty of you, that exists even while there are shades of grey surmounting the light, I wish for you to have faith in the hours of plight. I hope you embrace gentleness with yourself as you fight through life, to not just survive but be alive. I hope the rest of the year you relinquish the need to control how life should be and enjoy every ounce of your existence as it flows in its magnitude.

For the rest of the year, I hope all your dreams galore in the passions of life in an uproar,

And in all you do, may love be the core.

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