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Just keep being you . . .

Just because no one has been fortunate enough
to realize what a gem you are
doesn't mean you shine any less..

Just because no one has been smart enough

to figure out that you can't be topped
doesn't stop you from being the best..

Just because the right person hasn't

come along to share your life
doesn't mean that day isn't coming..

Just because no one has made

this race seem worth while
doesn't mean you should stop running..

Just because no one has shown up

who can love you on your level
doesn't mean you have to sink to theirs..

Just because you deserve

the very best there is
doesn't mean that life is always fair..

Just because you haven't yet found your king,

doesn't mean that you're not already a queen..

Just because your situation doesn't seem

to be progressing right now
doesn't mean you need to change a thing..

Keep shining, keep running,

Keep hoping, keep praying,
Keep being exactly what you are already
Wonderful and complete . . .

Credits : Harsha
www.4minutesperday.com

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