Culture
I haven’t always been draped in wealth,
I haven’t always been wished good health.
I haven’t always made the top of the class,
I haven’t always traveled first class.
But I have learned to earn my own,
To work hard and to never moan.
I have learned to ignore feelings of hollow,
Because health and rewards will follow.
I used to think my culture was a barrier,
A system designed to make me inferior,
But I’m thankful for the way I was raised,
For that is the reason I’ve often been praised.
My Asian heritage is mine for now,
But it will be passed on, I will vow.
I’m thankful for my resilient nature,
I know that my culture will never denature.
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