You with stars in your eyes
You with thunder in your voice
You with the roaring ocean in your veins
You with sunbeams for a smile
You with the meadow breeze in your movements
You with birdsong in your laughter
You were made with purpose
You were created with a plan
Your existence is not simply happenstance
You are a marvelous work of art and you are loved
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