Poem - with Once Upon with bloopers

I’ve recited this poem hundreds if not thousands of times. And sometimes, even though it’s familiar, things can go a little off track.

But that the exciting thing about being a

Human being, we’re not perfect. Life isn’t meant to be lived within the shiny, happy moments. How can you respond when it gets a little shaky, and you wobble on the path? Practice finding compassion for yourself my friends