Believe after a fall
you can stand tall.

Believe when your heart is torn,
from it is born,
the brave.

Believe the deepest low
is when you grow.

Believe you write the words
guiding you towards,
that which becomes your destiny.

Believe the kiss
you can’t dismiss,
gave you sight
of what might.

Believe magic
delights the authentic.

Believe solitude
is not a feud
between your head
and heart.

Believe your soul
wants to be whole,
in being alone
your heart is known.

Believe courage doesn’t die with youth,
when you remain steadfast to your truth.