Mini

You’re the result of your thoughts
You’re the model of your moods
You’re the shape of your sharpness
You’re the tears of your choices
You’re the mountain of your
merriments
You’re the river of your loving deeds
You’re the sky of your valour
You’re the rain of your empathy
You’re the thunder of your anger
You’re the winter of your fear
You’re the summer of your warmth
You’re the breeze of your own beauty
You’re the night of your doubtfulness
You’re the brightness of your bright thoughts

None but you make yourself