The potential
within you
is boundless.
Energy
spanning whole
universes wide
and stretching out
into the untold beyond
and on to the ever long
eternal whispers
of the cosmic aeons.
You are a star that has
only just burst into life,
A light born into the night.
A candle wick set alight.
The journey is endless,
our meaning lives on, in
stories of love and light.
Your potential is enormous,
so many seedling trees
sitting in wait to become
a mighty forest of you.
The potential is gigantic,
massive, humongous, monumental,
extravagant, substantial,
stupendously vast.
For you stand on
the shoulders of giants,
and hold your arms aloft,
and the world looks on in awe
at the magic that is cast
by your silhouette in the dusk light.
When you speak,
the waves stop their roar,
listening in wonder
at all you hold within.
The hope that lays
underneath your skin,
for ourselves and the entire globe.
We are not stacked objects on a shelf,
or damaged packaging dropped
in the returns bin of history.
We are light itself and
in the light, hearts flow,
smiles of love and light to follow,
which live forever
side by side
in perpetual promise
with the stories we sow.

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