Dripping with potential
We crawl from the sea
Stretch our bodies skyward
Look at the stars
Count the stars
So many stars
Just beyond your reach
Hey, these fingers are new
Wonder what they can do
What's it's like to feel?
What's it's like to touch?
Is it real?
Whispered words, barely heard
Whispered words, barely heard
Whispered words, barely heard
Just wait
The words will come
They're right inside
Waiting to be born