For whenever it turns dark,
Light a lamp for ‘you’.
Or put up a sun,
In your days blue.
Sit up beside yourself,
Smelling like summer in a bowl.
Chirp like a bird, dance like the spring,
On the river’s music that you stole.
Acknowledge your needs, realise your despair,
Face your despicable tear’.
No matter how torn your wings could be,
Just heal it by some self care.
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