Just as the aura of being a stranger disappeared, I began to see glimpses of a part of you that was still in a cocoon. The beautiful silver of it was so elegant, that it could not miss my eyes. I tried that you would discard that skin and see how beautiful the world was. I reminded you of how beautiful the past was and painted pictures of a perfect future just the way you would have liked. But the cocoon turned into a shell. A shell

Come then! To the shore where I wait for you everyday. Come as yourself or, in the shell. Let the sun fall on to your face. Let the wind blow your hair. Let the rain drops drench your lips and let all these cleanse your heart. For you need a clean heart to love someone. For only with a clean heart, can you love yourself. Let this heart learn to forgive, let this heart learn to forgo. Let this heart not judge. Let this heart not commit any sin. Come so you can live again. Come so that you can be born a king again.
You never have to tackle any problem alone. All you need is faith to wear the yoke that will lessen your burden.
"Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light." Mathew 11:30