To a younger me.

I’m writing this to a younger me,

A me whose only care in the world,

Was of how much to eat and how long to play

A me who, like a puppy dog,

Lived only in the now

And forgave unconditionally.

I’m writing this so that a younger me might know,

That I appreciate everything you’ve done for me

And although you may not know it,

You’ve given me all that I have,

And I thank you.

So if a younger me should happen on this note,

I want him to take away this one message:

Keep being how you’ve been.

Grow tall like a beanstalk and touch the clouds.

And always remember in the back of your mind,

That you are the creator,

And that your creation loves you.

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