You own your eyes
No one sees through them
You own your ears
No one hears through them
You own your thoughts
No one can read them
You are responsible
No one else is
Your life is yours
It’s precious
You own your life
You are responsible
Your life is a butterfly
It flutters in your hands
It beats like the heartbeat
Of a little bird in your hands
You are responsible
For making something of your life
No one else is
No past experience
No hardship
No pain
No anxiety
Is an excuse to let
Your butterfly
Your bird
Fly away
Hold onto it, it is precious
You only have this one chance
© Darren White
© Darren White
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