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.