The Sun Will Rise and So Will We

by Jennae Cecelia

I want to be the golden hour girl. Beams of happiness coming from me. Not a cloud in sight. My storm is hidden by my constant need to be the light.

You are there for me, whether sunrays or raindrops linger on my face. Into your arms as I rise or fall. You are my safe place.

I want to tell you this today, as you wish for things to go back to how they were before. Hold on to the todays you have just a little bit more. Even with all the uncertainty, don’t forget these days are still worth living for.