We are ever blossoming.
W. SCOTTWe are ever blossoming.
W. SCOTTLove shouldn’t be as fickle as the rain. But an ever flowing torrent.
W. SCOTTSpeak good things into existence.
W. SCOTTWhen you hold my hand and it feels like a fresh dream.
W. SCOTTIn a way, hope is a type of courage too.
W. SCOTTWould it be safe to say that I find you in every heartbeat?
W. SCOTTEven the rain could be the answer to your prayers.
W. SCOTTBut what have we learnt without the chaos?
W. SCOTTThe hollow space, it can be a blessing too.
W. SCOTTWe will remain inextinguishable.
W. SCOTTNothing permanent grows from comfort.
W. SCOTTFalling apart to fall together again.
W. SCOTTYour soul is a beautiful type of love.
W. SCOTTThere are blessings weaved within every inch of the pain.
W. SCOTTLiving includes being gentle with your own heart.
W. SCOTTTo be given a chance over and over again is a miracle in itself.
W. SCOTT