Why oh why do you keep your head buried in your hands Let the tears stain your clothes and face Over a harmless act they define as unacceptable Raise your head up out of the dirt Wipe the tears away You, darling, are a person A human Made up of love and music and beauty Yes, there will be mistakes But there are second chances and do overs Let tomorrow be a new slate A fresh canvas Ready for you to make the art you were always meant to create Dear friend, you are capable of more than you give yourself credit for So let tomorrow worry about itself And do not worry about yesterdayβs mistakes For they will not matter in the long run Give all the love you have Lend your hands, your ears, your heart, your time Allow yourself to make mistakes You need not achieve perfection in order to love others You need not achieve perfection in order to love yourself