My friends tell me “you need to be angry”

I have tried to feel anger

But it slips from my grip

Anger leaves a sour taste my soul cannot stomach

Will I look the same to you when the ocean turns calm and the morning crisp?

Will this be another bridge you wreck?

You wreck so many bridges in your fear

But I feel you growing

I feel you cleansing

Can…

You…

Even…

See…

Your strength?

Maybe you are Jupiter’s red eye

“Red Eye is her name,” they say

But I believe in your spring

These moments are teachers and we are pupils

I will cheer for you as you conquer

I will smile as your strength bubbles out from your heart

You are here for me to learn my own lesson

and I believe in your spring

I believe in you, Spring

I believe in you

I believe…