If the wind is blowing in your face
Let it dry away your tears
Place your feet firm
And lift your head to the sky
For you are more precious than the stars
Your price has been set
Not by people
Not by what you've done
Nor the things attached to you
Only through One do I know
That your existence is a radiant light
He placed that crown upon your head
And clothed your fragile body in royalty
He doesn't expect, for He knows
But you should know
You are allowed to be yourself
The way He made you
You are His child
And He will never forsake you
Remember how the mirror broke?
You need not fear anymore
You may not be able to understand
Why the world is crumbling all around
But place your feet firm
And lift your head to the sky
For He is there
And you are His child

What a nice poem!