You are both a masterpiece and a work in progress.
You are not a noun, but a verb.
You are not. You are becoming, constantly evolving to the ever-changing world around you.
Yet, you are beautiful just as you are.
You are enough.
For what, you ask?
Enough to enjoy life, to enjoy this world and everything in it.
Enough to fight for your dreams and never stop fighting.
Enough to fall in love with as many things as possible.
Enough to shoot for the stars.
Enough to reach those stars.
Enough to dream the impossible into reality.
But you can always be more, do more, love more, work harder…
As opposed to greed, this is a statement of hope. You can turn things around when the going gets tough. You can be the underdog and win, you can get your heart broken, pick up the pieces and put them together.
You are not a tree.
You can move, you can change.
You can develop yourself into an entirely different person.
Ain’t life magical because of this?