Dear child,

When I was young…

When I was growing up…

When I was little…

I wanted to.

Follow your heart, child. 

While it still believes and has hopes and dreams, follow your heart.

The world can be a crazy place, full of tortured souls and folks trying to save face. Don’t let that stop you baby, always carry on. 

It’s never too late. There’s always right now, and even though tomorrow isn’t guaranteed, hold on tight to your dream.

Reach for the stars, reach for the moon, reach for the reason…

P.S. That reason is you.



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