Come with me I'll guide you I know a cavern deeper than this so far down it's pure like liquid air no distortion by sun rays only you close your eyes don't look out into your lids peer into the sockets when rotation ceases and breath comes easy you will see yourself a child let her lead you further into the jasmine blossoms go with her down a shrouded cloudy path in through a door up on a bed feel Winter's crip air hold her when you're ready beacause her nightmare has begun enveloping like the blanket be overwhelmed by fear and the sounds of a grown-up party realize what it means to her grant her the right to hate teach her to fight and when she has won the battle carry her back to Summer's heat unbandage her war wounds and turn to walk back past the jasmine know that you have healed her but never forget how she felt alone in the night never forget that you're the one who taught her to slay the monster under the bed.