Finding His People

Henry found his people

And they’re up there on the stage,

Where with the audience, they all

Can magically engage.

 

We’ve watched him since his day of birth

And marveled at his gifts,

Delighted at the many ways

He’d give our spirits lifts.

 

He’s had to travel many paths

In search of where he’d fit

And middle school has been the place

Where all the fires were lit.

 

We sat there in the audience

And, watching him perform,

We knew that what he put out there

Was way more than the norm.

 

How thrilled we were to witness

Our dear grandson strut his stuff.

His future’s filled with promise

But to start, this was enough.