Perhaps...

As I put down my pen, I know someone, somewhere is picking up theirs.


I know that someone, somewhere is playing a guitar for the first time.


I know that someone, somewhere is dipping a paintbrush and marking a field of white.


I know that someone, somewhere is singing a song that’s never been sung.


Perhaps someone, somewhere will create something so beautiful and moving, it will change the world.


Perhaps that somewhere is here.


Perhaps that someone, is you.


via: I wrote this for you (via kari-shma)