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My hands have grown to grasp
more than just a little finger,
my vocabulary has expanded far beyond
the words "Mama" and "Dada"
my feet have become near twice the size
of my entire body when I was born,
and I've come to see the world
from a new height, much higher
than a few inches off the ground.
I've changed from an infant,
to a child, a youth to a teen and then
an adult, but now I've become a man,
much older and wiser
than my former self,
more understanding of how my life
can move in so many directions,
even though I'm aware of the path
I've chosen.
more than just a little finger,
my vocabulary has expanded far beyond
the words "Mama" and "Dada"
my feet have become near twice the size
of my entire body when I was born,
and I've come to see the world
from a new height, much higher
than a few inches off the ground.
I've changed from an infant,
to a child, a youth to a teen and then
an adult, but now I've become a man,
much older and wiser
than my former self,
more understanding of how my life
can move in so many directions,
even though I'm aware of the path
I've chosen.
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