Enough.

We let the words not enough

control our lives.

We're always not perfect enough. 

Or the love we get is not enough.

We're never satisfied enough to say

that we are enough.

That whatever it is, is enough.  

But you think you aren't enough. 

You think that in order to be enough,

you need to be perfect. 

But my deer, 

you are so beautiful. 

No matter what. 

You're enough.

You are loved. 

And you will be forever.