May this year be yours.
This year, I wish you find the strength to make your life about things that are bigger than your self.
I wish you go and meet people so bright & so present they bring a valuable rythm to your journey and bring you out of your bubble, way out.
May you laugh with them until the sound of your laughter becomes a familiar sound you can’t get enough of.
My dear, you carry SO much love inside you that it’ll burden you if you don’t let it out. It doesn’t matter when or how, messy or neat, just let it out.
This year, may your expression of love be so loud & spontaneous it haunts people in the most delicate of ways & in the least expected of places -their darkest ones.
Beware though that being out into the world like that might drain and scar you, but if you make it a habit to wake up before dawn, wash up and talk to Him, I promise, you’ll become so fierce and so full of light that no dark cloud can hinder you away.
This year, I wish you finally let your individuality be pronounced, in the kindest, bravest and most humble way known to you at that particular moment in time.
You, precious you.