I’ve never been more proud…because even in your silence, I hear thunder You are the calm after every war your mind declared. You move like light forgot its limits, Like hope still fits in your heartbeat. And maybe it does… because I’ve seen your pain, and it had your face but not your fate. You,you live like the world was carved with your name on it Like every storm should ask permission to touch you. I know your heart is tired, I’ve seen you break behind brave smiles, seen you drown in thoughts too heavy for daylight. But still, you rise and that alone makes you holy. Your people need you to build what they couldn’t, And you… you need peace so loud it silences doubt. Because truth is,a star that doesn’t live can never shine and your glow, Your glow was never up for debate So no...we don’t cry over the past anymore We learn its language and rewrite its ending. We are not broken we are blueprints of survival...architects of light. You were never meant to just exist you were meant to be seen. Because before stars ever shine...they burn. And every burn you’ve felt was the universe carving brilliance into your skin. You are not done you are becoming