Why are you you?

Why am I me?

Why don’t we see

How beautiful it is that we are a part

Of something divine?

There are venues where you have to say

Before you play “Vincent,” (The starry starry night),

Now this song is about the plight of Vincent Van Gogh,

And many people still won’t know what you’re singing about.

Let’s try not to shout.

Try not to glare.

Yes, whisper your truth.

See who salutes it that way.

You’re beautiful, especially when you’re so aware

That you’re a part of something so divine.

-jenn