“No star. glow brighter than an optimistic soul like yours.”

A girl with stars in her eyes and dreams in her heart.

Choose to live for the moments that make your soul glow.

what the sky is to a bird is like a dream for a dreamer.

You glow like a radiant moon even amidst on ocean of scars.

Chase the butterflies which caused you to dream.

Those little paws gifted me the galaxy of a sweet home.

Be strong enough to bloom even in the storm.

Water your soul with sprinkles of self-love.

Wrap your soul with a blanket of kindness even in all odds.

Believe in the rainbow, rather than a wild storm.

Paint your scars with the ink of hope.

Embrace those storms that lead you to your waves of dreams.

follow the map of your soul even amidst all changes.

Allow your heart to paint a hopeful sky of miracles.

Some thunders are meant to mould your heart into art.

Those gun shots may take their home and wealth, but can’t change their heart.

Remembrance, like a candle, burns brightest at Christmas time.

You shine bright but not everyone can handle the light don’t dim down from the rebound.

And even the stars could never outshine us, we glow far too brightly.

And when the sun smiles its brightest, I become a golden soul.

The sunshine never asks to shine bright, and neither should you.

Her eyes showed him how old her wild soul is her bright smile showed how young her heart is.

The stars shone brightly that night. But the brightest ones seemed to have found their way into your eyes.

I watch the way the stars shine a little brighter when you gaze at them.