It's Beautiful To Be a Human

It’s beautiful to be a human, To have all the worries in the world and not be worried at all. To stumble, to rise, to laugh through the fall, To crave the stars while fearing the small. To break, to mend, to begin once more, To lose the key yet open the door. To dream in chaos, to love despite pain, To dance in the sunlight, to cry in the rain. To speak in silence, to listen to dreams, To live in illusions yet tear at the seams. To seek meaning where none may reside, It’s beautiful to be human—flawed, yet alive.