Promise me. When you gather all the sticks and stonesthat others left behind,not wanting to help you,put the pieces together. Promise me.That you'll build a nesthigh enough in the treesto touch the skyto grab the stars. Promise me.that you won't stop loving others or yourself.And when you sit in the nestbuilt from pieces of this earththat you made beautiful... Promise me.that you'll tell God thank youfor allowing you to see past the mess. Promise me.That you'll learn to inspire yourself.
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