May the winds of change not shake your core
not blow out your light, your hope,
may your enemies be few
or none at all, and if so
may they walk away
with their heads hanging low
May you have the confidence
of a giant
and the humility
of a bridesmaid.
May forgiveness always
be your shield.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2016, ancient skies
Peace and blessings to everyone.
“When we love people, we give them hope.”