ultrasoftskids:

for jeongin

angel,

blending into the soft, blue silk of the sky,

grasping at the sun,

as flowers bloom in the presence of your smile,

your voice carries through the breeze,

singing soft lullabies,

and as you do so well,

the skies may seem rough,

remember your wings,

they will guide you away from the storm,

people may be bitter,

trying to start fires with their words,

but your kindness will follow you through,

sugar does not dissolve in gasoline,

your pure heart will remain over cruelty,

forever,

flowers will still grow back after winter,

just as we will still be here,

supporting you,

born in winter,

but you seem like spring,

the face of hope.