How did you get here?
How did the line of those who came through and the ones who let you down switch or direct your path?
Tell me of the times that the environment welcomed you or pushed you away?
Your path before this moment will not teach me who you are, but will teach me what shaped your form.
You will show me over these following years the nature of you, and I will dance to the rhythm of your song,
will mix my energy into yours to create new things never before seen in this existence.
Beyond beauty is what will be…
but before we get to creating,
… How did you get here?