Art in Motion

You are exceptional.
A thing of real beauty.
Even a work of art.
     Living, breathing-- art in motion.
     Deciding who to be and where to go and when and why.
Where you are at this very moment is because of those things.
You have potential.
     You know you do.
          To be brilliant, extraordinary, breath-taking.

The way you think is rare.
Your care and love are treasures.
     Special.
     Specific to you.

This world is big in size, big in scope.
But in terms of its composition, it's formed of billions of you's.
     Individuals.
          With ideals and dreams and hurts and hunger.
They are here with you.
With you on purpose.

Move.
Act.
Go.
Be.

You have it in you.
You've had it all along.
The world needs your goodness.
It needs laughter and life, and it's within your capabilities to give that to them.
In your being, deep inside, lies untold amounts of beauty that are perfect for showing those billions of you'd just what they've yearned for for millennia.

No one is,
Has been,
Will be like you.

None could ever give what you can.
     You matter.
     "Important" isn't even it.
          Vital.

Your action here is crucial to the existence of humanity itself, life as we know it.
     So, live.