The light is so beautiful under water,
It sparkles through the drowning,
Falling ever downwards to the resting place.
Oh what makes you leave your bliss,
What is making you do this?
The blinding sun in the desert,
Bringing you scorching light,
I have always preferred the night.
Rejoice in the self that you are,
Know that in this world there is nothing
So beautiful as the love you have,
The pain may seem like it will never end,
Promises are broken, you lie bare on the floor,
There never seems to be a door,
To walk through and shut behind
The maddening voices in your head and heart.
Whatever the world has done,
To all the others round about,
Your hurt is still there,
Even when others just don't care.
Creep through the maze,
Find yourself and let you breathe.
No validation will ever be required,
Your pain is as real as that of others.
We are who we are and can't change that.
Do what makes you bloom,
Little flower in the desert.
