Promise me that you will continue to be soft in this stormy world. Promise me that you will let your heart be wild and messy and colourful. Promise me that you will change with every hue of life, even the dark, bruised moments of existence that you don't like as much. Promise me that you will drench your soul in the sun and the rain, and you will moon gaze on starry nights, as you wrap yourself warm with your thoughts. Promise me that you will dream —of every adventure you could possibly think of, of quelling your untamed heart, of finding a home for yourself, of being unafraid. Promise me that you will do whatever it takes to build the life you dream of, that you will take risks, trek mountains of lessons and push yourself out of your comfort zone. Promise me that you will embrace new things —like love, on life and every new journey that scares you. Promise me that you won't just love your warm golden parts but also the muggy ones. The parts of you that are chaotic and rough around the edges. Promise me that you will take a chance —on this life, and on yourself. Promise me that you will take a chance.