You’re that light of my life
that shines ever so bright
and reminds me what it is
to live again.
You teach me how to breathe—
like every inhale is a breath of fresh air,
filled with love and life,
filled with quiet reminders
of peace and harmony.
And every exhale with you
carries something away—
every weight, every ache,
every piece of me I once thought
I’d have to hold forever.
I may be young,
but I’ve lived through more darkness
than I ever speak about.
Yet somehow, you’re the light
that lifts me,
that softens the places
I used to hide.
It’s like you’ve planted seeds
in the coldest corners of me,
and with your warmth,
I’m growing—slowly, gently—
becoming someone filled
with more life
and more light
than I ever imagined.
And I want you to feel that with me—
to know that you’re held,
that you’re seen,
that with you,
I finally understand
what it means to blossom.