I hope my spirit rests with no regrets. 
I hope the beauty you find in yourself is powered by you alone.
But if you need me I hope you find me in all the little things. 
In the spaces where coincidence and timing align too perfectly.

I hope she finds the power in calling herself her own home. 
I hope the universe takes it easy on all the damaged seedlings I would leave.
And replenishes them with my scattering energy.  
But only if tomorrow starts without me.

But since I occupy your today. 
Even if through these words alone.
Cherish the package i’m presenting. 
And I promise to protect and honour all of yours. 
Because i hope the premise of this prompted poem is yet still a distant thought.