Dude, You are not your age, nor the size of clothes you wear,
Dude You are not a weight, or the color of your hair.
Dude, You are not your name, or the dimples in your cheeks.
Dude, You are all the books you read, and all the words you speak.
Dude, You are your croaky morning voice, and the smiles you try to hide.
Dude, Youâre the sweetness in your laughter, and every tear youâve cried.
Dude, Youâre the songs you sing so loudly when you know youâre all alone.
Dude, Youâre the places that youâve been to, and the one that you call home.
Dude, Youâre the things that you believe in, and the people whom you love.
Dude, Youâre the photos in your bedroom, and the future you dream of.
Dude, Youâre made of so much beauty, but it seems that you forgot
When you decided that you were defined by all the things youâre not.