ASL and Me
The first women president, a senator, a governor;
That’s what she’s gunna be.
A millionaire, a CEO, a world famous author;
That’s what she’s gunna be.
My parents always told me
What I was to be.
That’s not what I want;
I want to be me.
I don’t want to be famous or to rule the world alone;
That’s just not me.
I want to be loved and welcomed
In a group that is all my own.
I found my home away from home
In a place I’d never looked.
With a group of people often ignored
But never ever by me.
They hear with their eyes
And talk with their hands.
They welcomed me right in;
As if I was their own.
I want to do whatever I can
To help these people who have helped me.
That’s why I want to be
An Interpreter for my extended Deaf family.
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