The year passed by and we never knew
That, with each day, we were changing too.
Slowly sometimes, and through leaps and bounds.
At times, subtle, yet in all profound.
Who we are. Who we were. Who we’re going to be.
Where it will take us, we’ll just have to see.
But do not merely wait, you must take charge.
Be bold. Be brave. Let your dreams live large.
Soliloquy on Imperfectionism 