Strange but if anyone had asked me age 7 what I wanted to be I might have said 'a crayon' and I still tend to add an embellishment and a bit of colour to absolutely everything! I am not sure you liked the boy who wanted to be a crayon but I think he was possibly the one with the lateral thinking. What did he grow up to be?
After all these years will I recognise you now? You burst through the crowd, this stranger, my flesh and blood, more beautiful than ever - and once more walk right past me.