The way that you sparkle
after the rain,
after wind and torrents
have caused you to bend,
the way that you light up with the sun
after you've stood
through the storm,
feeling as though you would break,
the way you reflect so much grace
after you've been beaten down
to the point that you
almost lose yourself...
If you could only see
the beauty that's within you,
the precious gift
of life that you are!
You were barely breathing,
the light was hidden from your view.
But you take my breath away,
your radiance lights the path I tread.
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