Some of us like to pump it a bit.
And some like to begin their day with peace.
There are those amongst us that enjoy it loud.
And yet, even when it is soft, it enthralls.
For some, as they say, beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.
And for some the process itself is beautiful.
Some of us like to tread on different paths.
Of course, some might want to let go of that path.
Some of us learn to conquer our fears a little late.
While some of us are still trying.
In a world full of all kinds,
There’s enough for all of us.
There’s something for everyone.
A little surprise. Around a few corners.
No matter where we come from, nor what we do.
We are unique.
And must be celebrated.
