It never misses a day to rise.
Even after producing the light for the moon the whole night before.
It still looks magnificent in the sky.
It's at its highest during noon:midday.
Its brightest, you may say.
Dear friend,
Always rise. No matter what you're going through, always rise.
You can cry, you can yell. Do it all at once. No one will judge.
But please do stand back up.
You are so strong, I just hope you'll realize that sooner.
Everyone has their dark days, even the sun when the clouds decide to stop its rays from reaching the Earth ground, but as time goes by, people see its light back again.
Some people dislike the hot rays, but that didn't stop the sun from showing off it's light and so should you.
Show your light. You are your own sun. So what if people hate your radiance? That's their problem, not yours.
Rise, friend.
Yours sincerely,
Me.
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The Things I Dearly Want To Say To You
Non-Fiction"A collection of letters from me to you."
