“Allow your heart to paint a hopeful sky of miracles.”

follow the map of your soul even amidst all changes.

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.

Even the moon adore the way your brave heart beats.

Scars are lessons which reveal your true way.

Incomplete phases are still attractive, so do your brave heart.

Oh darling, melt your own soul with flames of self love.

Accept the storm before you expect the rainbow.

Be a calm wave in your ocean of chaos.

Plant seeds of self love in the soil of your heart.

An hopeful soul is an art of miracles.

Be a firefly in the world of fake butterflies.

Oh darling, grab a bit of courage to turn your scars into art.

Sometimes, a spark of hope is enough to reform the light in your heart.

Kill those harmful butterflies in your heart, before it kill you.

pour your sunshine to those who appreciate the sky in you.

People might look at you a bit funny, but it’s okay. Artists are allowed to be a bit different.

Freedom of mind allows us to keep receiving what we didn’t know we needed.

Don’t allow people behaviour to turn you into a person you are not.

Change allows us to live as the best version of ourselves.

I’m not going to say I’m sorry for the things that I’ve done because I think that it allows me to tell a story.

Don’t allow the world to define your life. Instead, allow yourself to open the eyes of the world.

You are allowed to unfollow toxic people.

You must never give in to despair. Allow yourself to slip down that road and you surrender to your lowest instincts.