Trade Eyes

Oh how I wish you saw you how I see you, how everybody sees you, how you really are. I wish you could fathom the extent of your intelligence and curiosity, your humor and your caring, your value, intrinsic and appreciated. I wish you could feel the contentment I feel when I hear your questions and frustrations, knowing that questioning and pushing are the heart of you, are what set you apart and earmark you for greatness. I wish you could be as inspired by you as I am. And even as I wish this, I wouldn't change a single thing about you, least of all your humility.

The You I know will turn out better than ok.