Love your sparkles, don't be envious of the sun's glow and flow;
You're a rose in a vast vase, blooming, budding, yet beautiful;
Love the sun, the way she saturates your buds with her rosy breath;
You're a distinctive flower within the embrace of the outside world;
Love the air around you; her bedazzling aura permeates the universe.
Love your sparks, don't be emulous of the sun's glitters and growth;
You're a wild plant blossoming in the field, you will be sought like gold;
Love the stars, the way they shower their lustrous lights at night;
You're a seed in a fecund soil fused with the highs and lows of this earth;
Love the moon; her splashiness, the way she shows off her gloriousness.
©DECHOSEN1🌹
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