I remember the day I discovered Coldplay,
the first time I heard music that reaches to a place so deep you can feel
the day my nerves and insecurities hid their looming face
long enough for me to let myself move, to dance
the day I let my voice sing out, instead of just humming along
the day I saw that the sun didn't have to be shining
for the day to be beautiful
the day I learned you actually don't have to color in between the lines,
and you don't have to cross all your t's and dot all your i's
the day I realized a picture can speak a thousand words,
but words can too paint a picture never caught behind the lens of a camera
the day I experienced laughter that turned into tears,
and tears that turned into laughter
the day I was no longer disturbed by the knot that got caught in my knitting
the day I decided my hair did not have to be perfectly straight
This was the day I knew that life is not alway good,
and moments are not always happy
but there's something in everything to be learned,
to be savored, to be seen, to be felt
and it's these things that shape you, make you, more beautiful
…and you grow
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