On dark nights, with the blackest skies,
on rough days, when I find you crying,
when you ask for help, if you feel like dying,
I'll be right beside you, to remind you…
You are beautiful.
You are loved.
You will soar, very much like a dove.
You are perfect, though you think you are flawed.
You can prevail, you can rise above.
A poem by Liotashi, for my beautiful friend (you know who you are 3) and anyone else who feels down.
I wish you the best of luck!