For all the times that belong to you
For all the morning, you didn’t want to wake up,
For all the nights you thought were too long and dark,
For all the times you had tears beaming on the edge of your eyes that were swallowed hard down your throat,
For all the family gatherings that made you a little more inferior than ever before and made you doubt yourself,
I did tell you it was never you, maybe they are the people who love the moon because they are afraid to look up to the sun,
You make someone’s day with a smile, and you think you ain’t worth anything,
You are worth all the flowers, all the golden sunshine, all the stars on the darkest nights, you are the light someone is desperately waiting to have in their life,
Words may not be enough to say you are the best of every you,
You live better than longer and live, love like nobody ever did.

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