You don’t have to be perfect to be in this place.
You don’t have to have all the answers, or always know the right thing to say.
You can climb the highest mountain if you want.
Or you can quietly imagine that you might someday.
You can take chances or take safety nets, make miracles or mistakes.
You don’t have to be screamed at all hours to be strong here.
You don’t have to be bold or clever to be brave.
You don’t have to have all the answers here, or even know who you want to be; just take my hand.
And I’ll lead you to my heart, I’ll take you just the way you are.