Chapter 15 - Clocks and Comfort

All the fear, the coldness you stand in, leaves unforgettable traces.

All the tears —

you dry them under the warmest cover.

All the doubt —

you break through in your toughest time.

My child, the clock is ticking,

and I give you peace.

Let me slow the minutes

and let you go find your smile.

Not everything is meant to cut —

some things are meant to show you strength.

Not everything is meant to be easy,

yet possibility lies within.

Not everything can be forced —

take a little step in.

Not everything is meant to stay;

let it go slowly.

I cleanse your insecurity with love.

I cleanse your sorrow with comfort.

I cleanse you

and let you glow on your own.

My child, the clock is ticking,

and it's time to wake from your nightmare.

All the fear —

it belongs to the past.

All the tears —

I gently wipe them away.

All the doubt —

I give you a calling from far away.

Everything happens for a reason,

but don't be scared.