The path you’ve been missing wasn’t worth walking,
you’ll have to wake for the moon to show
how valuable these freckles are that you are hiding.
For the sun to glance at you, to tell you that the brightness is yours
is beauty that you couldn’t see.
I have too searched you in places
where there were so many blossoms
were already blooming.
Value the wildness of you,
before you get bruised, by worthless people,
never lose yourself to bloom.