You know who you are; so go & claim it.
If you do you, then no one can name it.
Don’t worry about who was first or last.
Bide cool in the shadows that great ones cast.
Each one of us must one day stand alone.
No shade or comrades; just moments you shone.
All ye restless that make breaks for the light…
Impatience will burn you; as is its right.
If you’ve been toiling to shake off your mold…
When your starlight comes, it’ll fire you gold.
L.B.Stowe 