In between the layers of childhood messes
I saw you hiding,
as if waiting to be found.
Come close, said the fog as it slowly lifted
and the starlight made her way into your broken heart.
Go!
Shine brightly!
The world is yours my inner-child.
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Caring for your inner child is a very mature thing to do. I wish to join you in cheering to her.
This is lovely, I love the line “and the starlight…”