I see a me behind the glass,
In a different world.
Looking at me, smiling at me,
There are questions I'd like to ask.
Who are you now? Who are you going to be?
Are you going to make the best of what you see?
There are a million opportunities out there for you.
Hopes, dreams, and passions you must pursue.
Always knowing that you are great.
Changing directions, learning new things. It's never too late.
Becoming something other than what the world deems.
In the smog that polluted minds create, your future gleams.
Begging you to create something better.
Not being encumbered by what you lack, in the shackles of deficiency fettered.
Free yourself from this lackadaisical demeanor.
Why plague yourself with this nonsensical fever?
In the hours of adversity, and in these most difficult times
The truest forms of ourselves we find.
And of the things in which we are most unsure,
If we but seek the uncertainty dissolves, and leaves a truth bright and pure.
A truth so pure that none can deny.
A truth so life changing if we but just abide.
I see a me behind the glass,
In a different world.
Looking at me, happy with me,
For I am answering the questions asked.
I know who I am, and who I am going to be.
I am making the best of what lies before me.
I am doing my best to change the world.
My utmost potential ever being unfurled.
Everyday doing everything I can,
Making something better and strengthening who I truly am.
