Cradle of potentials

_Pixabay

You and I have endless potentials.
Potentials yet untapped.
waiting to be discovered,
to be explored, to be recognized.
A cradle of potentials,
to be unleashed to the world.

We are a bundle of potentials.
Potentials for our future,
something we must share with all.
Potentials are like flowers,
just waiting to bloom.
Keep watering those potentials,
to grow it strong.

Go open that cradle,
let your potential bloom.
make it grow, for the world to know.
Never to be hindered,
by society and norm.
Allow them to see,
that potentials of yours.

Like a faucet,
let that potential flow.
Let it roll like boulders do.
To let our potential rot,
is a great sin,
to the world and ourselves.

Have you seen,
that cradle of yours?
DId you see,
that potentials of yours?
Did you know,
what they are for?
Know your potentials
do not let them fall.

_{original poem by Hive account@riovanes}