Remind me in twenty years what it feels like to want to be older.
Remind me in two years the lessons that I am learning now are what made the difference.
Remind me now that Love IS enough.
Promise me in fifty years things will still be the same,
The way you look at me
The way you hold me
The way you see me.
Remind me that there is never really an end to anything, just one long cycle of things.
Remind me to tell myself You are beautiful each morning when I wake up.
Remind me that the gift of all things is in the palm of your hand.
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