You like to dance and sing and run in the rain — and write.
You have many talents and things you like to do and yet you fear you’re not good enough. With your keen artistic eyes, you recognize the beauty others create and stand in awe.
Seeing it; you ponder if it could be you and you crumble. You sing out your song. The melody flows in blood from your soul, but you hear that one moment when you're out of tune.