In our hand we hold a gift

A gift that is invisible to the naked eye

This gift is malleable for we shape it from the inside

Our gift was given at the beginning of our time

We shape our gift throughout time

The gift grows through the hardest of times

Our gift rewards us with the best of times

This gift can make things feel hard at times

Sometimes we resent our gift for it doesn’t feel fair at times

We share our gift from one another at times

We will live with our gift for all of time

We will know the true value of our gift at the end of our time