Who they were all along. There is beauty in the struggle. It’s not easy. It’s like when a caterpillar becomes a butterfly. Take care. Lead with love always ❤️💯
TShe times I've admired, is countless.Yo deep and endless,
Sour eyes are like metaphors,
o this poem wasn't fully made up by myself, because I had originally tended to use some prompts for teasing my friend. I decided last minute instead to fit them all into a poem!