Growth is ugly, it's hideous, it's all the things we don't like but my god, once you walk through the fire of confusion you will feel burning passion within your flame.

She is a rare soul, she has this infectious energy that makes you want to run next to her, she belonged to no one but herself & to anyone that was yet understand themselves, found the missing pieces in her presence.

She will rise. With a spine of steel and a roar like thunder, she will rise.

Seeds do not make a sound when growing, but can even reach the sky. Learn from them.

It is from small seeds that big forests rise.

If you want to rise, drop everyone that is weighing you down.