You are lovely!-Like the sun setting calm in a glow of bright colors-lovely like the birds chirping in mornings with no stutter-lovely like the trees developing in the Springs-like the crickets playing it's tune as it sings. Yes, you are that lovely. Lovely like the Mother nursing her infant with proper milk, or the dance collaboration of a group in unity; you should see your potential and lift yourself up like elevators, and rise to the occasion like escalators, because God gave you a gift that's extra greater. There's not a soul who can relate to your talents driven within your veins, to be released like albums in stores. He formed you lovely like hands locked in companionship entwined, or like Grandmothers who's kind in their speeches and cooking. Don't you realize how special you are? You probably feel like there's no place for you in a world mixed like scrabble, so then you dabble in moments where you're shaped in regrets; reading the text for revelations but then you're feelings hold you back, from receiving the promises on what Christ has to offer. I can relate to your worries, but God gave me a WORD in a hurry before your goats cooked like Curry. From your smile layered on people, to your eyes lasered on faces-Jesus flavored you delicious-never tasteless. So yes, you are that lovely. Breathtaking like inhales every day while you are living, or a four-star film with action that's off the hook; when you're sad-He's sad; when you're happy-He's happy; when you're mad-He's mad-Jesus feels your affection. These questions addressing your thoughts on whether you're time on Earth counts-filled with these doubts of ever existing-curious on why no one wants to listen, surrounded by false accusers believing you're tripping-my heads up is to tell you you're not. You're way too lovely and birthed into perfection like the butterfly leaving the Cocoon; freshly pruned like plums plucked from a tree; Nicely designed like a game system out the box. People told you some words that cut like razor and to this very day, you can't shake it off for relief; laying down to sleep with echoing voices haunting your memory which is all lies to begin with. Delete everything you heard that's unreliable and healthy, and encourage yourself that you are lovely and neatly.