Beyond Me

I can be whatever I want to be The places I can go seeThe people I can meet  But it’s hard to decide with my changing mindWhere and who I want to be It’s beyond me to think of a world Where castles scrape the skyAnd maybe the pigs can flyWe can be the queens and kings of our worldMy imagination is beyond even me at times We’re the new generationThe powers of our minds can speakSo we can say pigs can flyOr  if our castles can scrape the skyBut my imagination goes beyond even me at times  I have the power to thinkTo decide how I want to discover my worldTo let my imagination freeIt's beyond my imagination who I want to beBut I still have all the time to just be me 

This poem is about: 
Me

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