Canvas of life

When you think you know and you've known what you've known for nearly 30 years and you're suddenly thrown off track, derailed and your life as you know it has been totaled Where do you go? How do you start over? Who would I have been had my eyes been open from day 1? What would I have done? What would I change? What did I do because of you? Your reality is painted by the world around you Your family members are the paint brushes Their beliefs, the paint You are the canvas. You never realized that you are holding those brushes You can mix the paint and create many colors Your world extends far beyond the primary wheel of colors Just, never forget who you are Simba.