All declarations
I M picking up the boy I left waiting at the station.
Wisdom
Somewhere in the rush to be a man, the kid got left behind. He still holds the parts of you that knew how to play, hope, and trust without needing a reason. He is not gone. He is waiting to be picked up.
Carry It
Do one thing today that would have delighted you at nine years old. Let it be exactly that small.
Ask Yourself
What did that boy love that you abandoned in the name of becoming serious?
I bring the words. You bring the voice.