Diamonds

Pressure makes diamonds like the beauty that you are I hope your day has shined through and the sun has encapsulated all the darkness from your past.  I hope you that you find beauty in the struggle always and forever, even though nothing last forever. Know that pain is only temporary treasure of a physical existence. There is a reason you're still here:  To be a rose, its not easy, not easily sown among the thorns,  a butterfly among the patch of catepillars that tried to pull you down, kicked you and beat you and bruised, abused you and physically coerced your tears, for all those years they dragged you down, the sharks ate you up from the top down trying to control your roots from the bloom, they didn't want to see your leaves grow and fall from Autumn eve, or take Adam from the Tree of Knowledge to dominate Eve, see it was all in line with the plan to prevent the seed from becoming the person, the soul that you are today, never reticent  or in remnants, bits and pieces of what you you once were yesterday.  I love you and I want to know never let go of the magic inside of your heart, pressure is creative energy. Love breaks all boundaries. Across time and space inside of the human race. My mind is colorful and bright place, which has become a safe have.  I pray, that someday you'll be bold, because in one way you have a story untold, I'm just waiting for the mystery to unfold.