Row your boat

Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream.

You

Love, Don’t be afraid to be Who you are. Be you, with no apology. Be the first lie you told your mother and did not come clean for, after. Be the regret of wanting to work like your father, at Eighteen, but ended up somewhere far off. Be the first cigarette that touched your lips…