Don't be sore as you were and take part in these contingencies
Take pride in yourself
Not in humility
Do not ever bruise your heart because it does not help
You bent petals and stomped them
But they did not break
Savor this blessed place and hold dear my heart to your's
Accept this lenity and artistry
Run, as I run
You are mine, love
Worry adds no hours
Lie in bed
Be silent
