if you are in the end where everything has been cloudy and you are falling because you do not see the way

don't listen to the voices of encouragement

they will yell at you

that you should make it, that you believe in yourself

that you have to embrace the whiplashes and the bites of the beasts

just contemplate the open arms of your dreams

look at the eyes that can be the color of the sky

but they can also be like fertile land

imagine a smile when you climb onto a cotton ball

when flying through the stars

stepping on the moon

burying nails before sinking to the bottom

don't listen to anyone but your soul

because she knows more than anyone

she has the wisdom of the ages

and she will take you to the fulfillment of your wishes