Imagine, that you are loved.
What you have to do is being grateful..
For everything that happens in your life..
Wouldn’t you be embarassed,
if you curse something that turns out to be your blessing?
Rain and storm.. burning sun..
aren’t they the things you need.. so you can grow as strong as the tree in the forest..
No need to envy the pretty flower on the vas..
For the earth is generous..
Accept the rain.. let the sun shines..
and you’ll grow higher and stronger..