I wrote this reflection a couple of days ago. Today I don’t feel this way, but I know feelings: they never really leave. They sometimes transform into something else, or you get distracted, but they belong to the our inner-child, and that child will always be there. Right now I’m figuring out alchemy. That might be the answer.
You are so talented
You must use your talent
She’s so talented
But what do you do with talent?
Sometimes I wonder
if people just say it to fill the gap
Make you feel good about yourself
But what if they actually mean it? What do you do with talent?
I wish I could put it inside a box
Wrap it in tissue paper
And a bow on top
Give it to someone who actually knows how to use it.
Because how good is talent without a how to guide?
It becomes a burden
Useless magic inside.