It does not matter how old you are, how tall you are, how strong you are. It does not matter what color you are, what language you speak, what song you sing. It does not matter where you grew up, where you are now, where you want to be. It does not matter when you wake up, when you began, when you find me. It does not matter why you are here, why you are there, why people stare. It only matters who you are, what you want, where your heart is, when you appear, why your heart beats, and how many fingers you are holding up (or out).