Don’t give up on me.
Because I know I won’t give up on you.
You’re sustenance for my soul.
The fire that keeps me warm.

At times, it seems as though setting aside our dreams is easier than fighting through the struggle. But it’s that very thought that terrifies me! What would my life be like without these dreams that fuel my creativity? Would I be swallowed by the mundane moments or crushed by the weight of despair? These dreams are the light of hope. And light should be shared with the world.

Selina