To be able to let go of your emotions even when you feel so sad.
Their is real strength in that.
To continue to pick yourself up again & again.
This is what matters the most.
Your resilience,your courage,that fire inside your soul that continues to burn,
when all you want to do is crawl up in a ball & hide away.
But you get up anyway
And you walk again
Towards the fire,towards the rain
Because you have to
Because their is no other way to go
You take out your hand
& can feel life’s touch so softly.