It had always been a sad humorous story.
When people mishandles you, before they realize what a gem you are. That by the time they see it and rings your phone, you've already been long gone from where they expect you to be because someone who is a gem doesn't need the applause to shine nor does she wait to be noticed.
You've always been aware of your own worth even when people failed to see it. You've always been shining constantly, the thought if not shining just never occurred to you.
And all you do is move forward. Move forward because that is where your feet and every decision you took and take is taking you.
So shine, little dreamer, shine.
The world may not know your worth. But you do.
Real beauty is priceless. Its worth an everlasting, overwhelming amount no one simple minded can even fathom. But the wise will have an idea of how it looks.
The turned heads that you'd leave in your wake will just be a thing of the past.
And onwards you go into the path you carved.
(Breather Writing)
You've always been aware of your own worth even when people failed to see it. You've always been shining constantly, the thought if not shining just never occurred to you.
And all you do is move forward. Move forward because that is where your feet and every decision you took and take is taking you.
So shine, little dreamer, shine.
The world may not know your worth. But you do.
Real beauty is priceless. Its worth an everlasting, overwhelming amount no one simple minded can even fathom. But the wise will have an idea of how it looks.
The turned heads that you'd leave in your wake will just be a thing of the past.
And onwards you go into the path you carved.
(Breather Writing)
