Sprinkles through the rains of the mundane—reminding me you are the magic.
Sprinkles through the rains of the mundane—reminding me you are the magic.
Face turned brilliant— hung by Stars. Glowing— resolved to shine.
I am led to safety.
There is always a light somewhere in the dark, and I learned to trust that if I keep looking, I will find it. And if I cannot find it outside, then it must be inside of me.