It’s OK to understand
How you feel,
To strive like a comet
Getting closer to your light.
And It’s OK to be free,
And cry for your world,
Like a wall of roaring rain
On a turbulent ocean.
And It’s OK to dream dreams,
And to question God himself,
Like a yearning little child,
Learning to love.
And It’s OK to love life,
And wonder at the world,
Like a wobbly little kitten,
With it’s first shinny toy.
Sandra Osborne
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-ok/
