are you willing to fight for it
will you defend it and love it and protect it fiercely?
will you love it enough to
d e s t r o y i t
if you have to?
and if shatters, if it bursts into smithereens,
will you water the broken seeds
and transmute them, with tears into
will you get the fuck up
will you be incredibly patient
as each dream petal
one moment, one day, one breath
at a time
like a lily in the
will you believe
when your knees are shaking?
weaving dreams is not for the faint hearted
it's for the fierce lovers
who refuse to be okay
in a world