It’s been two weeks.
Two weeks since you and I wiltered in the snow.
Froze to death.
Two weeks since the end.
And the new beginning.
Since then, I’ve been reborn.
I’ve been falling.
Now. I’m rooting.
Soon. I’ll be rising.
And eventually. I’ll be blooming.
What’s beautiful about opening up about whatever is on your mind is this.
You realise that there’s other flowers that’s willing to shine on you.
Heal you.
To hold your head up to the sun.
To force you to grow.
For this. I’m forever grateful.
To each one of you, who’s either.
Wiltering.
Falling.
Rooting.
Rising.
Blooming.
Implement this affirmation in your morning.
I choose to be happy.
I choose to be grateful.
I choose to be caring.
I choose to be thoughtful.
I choose to be well.
I choose to be fine.
I choose to be healthy.
All of the time.
I choose to be patient.
I choose to be strong.
I choose to be calm.
All the day long.
