Dear future me,
When peace finds you again,
I hope it comes as quietly as a stranger’s fleeting smile in this restless world
When resilience finds you again,
I hope that it greets you with the same empathy that you carry in all your hugs
When hope finds you again,
I hope that it glimmers in your eyes like the waves kissed softly by the sunlight
When trust finds you again,
I hope that it meets you with with a gentle kiss never weighing you like a burden
When tenderness finds you again,
I hope it treats your love as enough; never more, never less
When love finds you again,
I hope that it embraces you with the same shameless devotion that mirrors your depth
And when you finally find yourself again,
I hope you eventually understand the architecture of your chaos,
Not as a poem to be dissected into features or flaws
But as your whole truth, relentlessly yours.