Waiting to Bloom

 

 

You are safe here,
even in the silence.

The world may rush and roar,
but your soul is quietly growing 
like roots beneath soft earth,
unseen, slow, steady.

It’s okay to rest,
to be still,
to wait.

Because when you bloom,
it will be gentle,
it will be kind,
it will be you.
And that is enough.
                                                                                      Best wishes...