sing my young child!
arch your back
and fill your lungs
with as much life and energy
as they will hold
take in
even more
and then sing!
sing with all your might!
let your youthful spunk
come through!
the joy!
the angst!
the heartache!
the power
the pain
the hope
the nervous energy
the love
the fear
the . . .
grace
walk out on that stage and
grab that mic and
sing, my little one
with all your might!
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