You the sky compared the sky can wish it had your breadth the sun can wish it had your warmth. The stars can wish they had such depth the wind can wish it had your strength. The clouds can wish they soared as high the night can wish to have this power the day can wish to touch so much the dusk can wish to beauty hold. The dawn can wish such joy to bring but the end. There's just one you
Blair Redmond
@blairbearing · 0:57
You. Okay. I felt compelled to comment. Normally, I'm like, I do not. I'm like, don't compare yourself. Don't. Don't compare yourself to anyone. But I like this poem because if you're you, then you're not comparing yourself to anything or anyone. It's everyone else and everything else that is comparing itself to you, but is still comparison. But I really appreciated it. I'm trying to be you