There are things you could have done better.
You could have passed math in the eighth grade,
You could have been a better lover,
You could have been a better son to your mother,
You could have forgiven your father,
But you’ll learn to move on.
Your heart still beats,
Blood flows through your veins,
Mind shifts the speed of swiftly moving water.
Your faults are nothing compared to your triumphs.
Keep moving forward and be brave,
Be strong and be bold,
Stand tall even with the weight of the world pushing you down.
Never let go.