“When you finally let go peace begins to flow.”

Give your heart time it is a gentle thing.

She carried the sun in her smile with her every day felt like summer.

Keep blooming the flowers look beautiful on you.

Let the confidence in your abilities eat away your doubts.

Your mind resembles the galaxies with all its raging complexities.

Though starting over may seem hard you have the strength to make it far.

If pride wears us both our love will see no growth.

Rise like the morning sun and let the good be done.

Be kind to others for no reason be the sun in their rainy season.

Look at what our love has done, its seized the fire from the sun.

Let go of control let the joy unfold.

She grew flowers in his heart where once lay darkness.

When it’s meant for you, you won’t have to fight for it to stay.

No one can help you love yourself. The healing starts with you.

Water yourself with love so the seeds in you may grow.

Theres no shame in needing softness if your heart speaks in flowers.

When I wake up, I begin my search for you.

Rising from the ashes on wings of tomorrow. Her strength carries her into the dawn of new beginnings.

You may just be my new beginning or the absolute end of me.

I love summer and sunny days but there’s a certain magic in rain. There’s a promise of new beginnings and growth that comes with rain.

I’m seeking endings for tales that have never begun.

Pleasure is the beginning and the end of living happily.

All bad precedents begin as justifiable measures.

The beginning of wisdom is the definition of terms.