Post-It Poetry #2

I discovered a secret of yours;
That your words were written with true talent and your pain was so real.
I saw a glimpse of the person I was I was;
And for a moment I wished it was my place to tell you,That you deserve to be cherished. 10/16

I hope you're cherished by the sun, warming your skin, even in the winter months. I hope you're cherished by the stars who race to keep up with the light you emit through the darkness. I hope you know that every part of you deserves to be recognized and made to feel as beautiful as I know it to be. I hope the ones that love you give you at least this much. You wont ever stop being beautiful, to me.