Don't ever look back
And think that is you.
You are who you are now.
What you now feel.
What you do next is next who you'll be.
You recreate yourself anew
Through each choice that you make.
Choose not to be a victim of predictability,
But to be as a dream,
Forever bearing the fruits of betterment.
This is time for change.
If before you were empty,
Choose now to be filled.
But fill not your cup with salty waters,
Drying your soul.
Fill your chalice instead with the fruit of the soul,
Nourishing your spirit.
In your wishes, do not wish to receive,
Lest you would give these gifts to the worst of your enemies.
In hating, you ask to be hated.
By loving in its purest form
It is inevitable you will be loved,
And provided everything needed to make that love flourish,
And dreams come true.
I dream this for you.