Love Poem: You Are Worthy
-Anonymous
(I didn’t write this, but wanted to share it)
You Are Worthy!
Do not undermine your worth by
Comparing yourself with others.
It is because we are different
That each of us is special.
Do not set your goals by what
Other people deem important.
Only you know what is best for you.
Do not take for granted the things
Closest to your heart.
Cling to them as you would your life,
for without them, life is meaningless.
Do not let your life slip through your fingers
By living in the past nor for the future.
By living your life one day at a time,
You live all the days of your life.
Do not give up when you
Still have something to give.
Nothing is really over until the
Moment you stop trying.
It is a fragile thread that
Binds us to each other.
Do not be afraid to encounter risks.
It is by taking chances
That we learn how to be brave.
Do not shut love out of your life by
Saying it is impossible to find.
The quickest way to receive
Love is to give love;
The fastest way to lose love
Is too hold it too tightly;
In addition, the best way to keep
Love is to give it wings.
Do not dismiss your dreams.
To be without dreams
Is to be without hope;
To be without hope
Is to be without purpose.
Do not run through life
So fast that you forget
Not only where you have been,
But also where you are going.
Life is not a race,
But a journey to be savored
Each step of the way.
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I’m taking my time, maybe a little too slow.
But I heard once it’s the best way to go.
Cause time goes by a little too fast.
For all its worth I knew it wouldn’t last.
So I’m moving on, here I go.
Guards back up, on with the show.
This time I’m blinded, not sure where I’m going.
But I heard once half the battle is knowing.
And if there is something I know,
It’s what not to show.
That sometimes it’s better to let something go.
That I’m done getting hurt,
Screwed up and burnt.
That I’m listening to mind and not just my heart,
That maybe it’s time to find a fresh start.
That maybe you’re forgotten, not forgiven.
That maybe it’s finally time I start living.