Just like roses come with thorns, beauty comes with flaws. You could be the only rose in someone’s life full of thorns.
SARAH SHAWKATJust like roses come with thorns, beauty comes with flaws. You could be the only rose in someone’s life full of thorns.
SARAH SHAWKATHang in there darling. The rain is necessary for the flower to fully grow.
SARAH SHAWKATCry it all out darling because sometimes what you need is a good cry.
SARAH SHAWKATDarling, you are a warrior, for even though each day feels like a battle, you keep fighting and live on.
SARAH SHAWKATWater your scars with self-love and watch them bloom into flowers of strength.
SARAH SHAWKATYou healed my broken wings with your soothing love and taught me how to fly again one step at a time.
SARAH SHAWKATHow pleasant would it have been if our sorrows drowned themselves in our pellucid oceans of saline tears, beauty knows no limits.
SARAH SHAWKATYou may silence the mouth but never can you silence the eyes.
SARAH SHAWKATAt times, listening to the heart rather than the mind gives birth to enchanting moments.
SARAH SHAWKATAt times, a smile houses more sorrow than tears do.
SARAH SHAWKATHer eyes sparkled with diamonds of hope and burned with fires of raw passion.
SARAH SHAWKATYou could see a butterfly as just a butterfly, or you could see it as an iridescent flower amidst the endless periwinkle blue skies.
SARAH SHAWKATWhen we struggle to find hope, sometimes hope finds us in the most unexpected moments and serendipitous ways.
SARAH SHAWKATRain is the warm softness of a mother’s hand as she soothingly dabs that nasty-smelling ointment on that bruised kneecap of yours, her delicate features creased with worry.
SARAH SHAWKATLet the summer skies remind you that some days will be delightfully vibrant while others will be clouded with wisps of grey.
SARAH SHAWKATLet the rainbows of hope kiss some color back into your numb cerulean heart.
SARAH SHAWKAT