Nose

I used to hate my nose

I thought it was too big

I will get a nose job when I’m older

I was sure of it

now I love my nose

clouds drifting and morphing in the sky

fresh vibrant green leaves displaying life

creations that come out of my hands

the possibilities

opportunities across this reality

each syllable spoken rippling across

the universe to affect others

everything seems so big now

compared to my nose