Roses are red, and violets blue
In a world of blacks and whites,
You are a different hue.
Dear past me,
Thank you so much.
For the blissful mistakes,
And a wonky start.
Thank you for having fun
Without any filters,
Thank you for setting the path
Up to my teen years.
Thank you for wandering off
To wherever life took you
All the overthinking and anxiety
If I had looked at it another way
happiness would not have been far away
Thank you for staying strong,
And most of all,
Thank you for a lucid dream.
The dream of reaching a place in life,
Where I took no part
In comparing people,
And only seeing a human heart.
