Your life is your life.
Wake up!
Open your eyes!
Do you see how it’s happening for you?
Your life is your life.
Yes, it hurts sometimes, and it is delightfilled and pleasurefull and exquisitely unpredictable.
Your life is your life.
You’ve come so far little one.
I see you.
(And I’m so proud of you).
Your life is your life.
And it’s yours to author.
Go now.
Pick up the pencil marvelous one.
(Mistakes are allowed).
Your future awaits…