Here's to Finding You

Here's to the birds too scared to fly

and the kids to short to be seen

Here's to the singers with stage fright

and the color-blind artist.

May we never stop dreaming.

Here's to the child who wished to grow up, 

but now longs to be young 

Here's to the ones striving for perfection

for it will never come  

This poem is about: 
Me

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