To you who feel it all,
I want to remind you,
You are a magnificent being and peace and acceptance are waiting to be found in the next breath.
To you who feel it all,
I want to remind you,
You have the ability to see the deeper layers.
You may feel the pain more intensely,
But the beauty you can access is incomparable.
To you who feel it all,
I want to remind you,
Your sensitivity is a gift,
Because you care when someone else doesn't.
To you who feel it all,
I want to remind you,
Being different is not a curse like the maid you believe,
It is the sacred offering of a much needed new perspective.
To you who feel it all,
I want to remind you,
There is no balance in this world without the wisdom of your reflection.
To you who feel it all,
Let me remind you,
The world needs you,
It needs your voice,
Your presence,
Your wounds,
Your beauty.
And I know,
I know there are days when all you hear is a deafening noise,
All you see is built up walls,
All you feel is the grip of everything that brings you down.
I know there are days when all there is,
Is pain and all you want to do is hide from the world.
But I also know of the days when you can feel the breeze on your skin and the sun on your face and the warmth of someone's arms around you.
And I know of the days when you hear a sincere laugh that makes you smile,
And the only war you fight is a tickle war.
I know how much you marvel at the beauty of this universe,
Because you might feel the world's sickness,
But you can also feel its magic.
And because you feel it all,
It is your love for the world that will heal it.