Above all doubt. Above all jealousy.
I will one day be what they thought I’d never be.
I’ll shine bright like the sun.
I’ll be as high as the clouds.
I’ll be like a sunflower, blooming so beautifully, brightly that everyone will see me.
I’ll rise above all expectations.
My tears will be a thing of the past.
My pain will be history.
I don’t know when or how, but yes, I assure you, I will rise.