i am the first born
i am a storm
i am a breeze
i am the calm
i ask questions first
i am curious
i am cautious
i am the compass
i face change first
i am scared
i am confident
i am the conquer
i accept myself first
i am growing
i am changing
i am the caterpillar
i am the oldest child.
I love this -- it beautifully describes our oldest too.
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ReplyDeleteIt's a really beautiful poem, Eric. Thank you for sharing.