b-headshots

While walking slowly down the street Disappointed and trying so hard to convince myself to embrace my flaws I treaded so gracefully across With the emptiness of the ocean Being like the surface beneath my feet Glancing up I saw her brave With the body of a child but the heart of a giant Slipping off the sidewalk's edge Then rising quickly with her innocent New baby pink bike On her second try I smiled And as she rode swiftly past She said with such pride "My first time on my own" It was the most amazing thing Meeting the memory of me