Dream to Reality

Disney Dreamers Academy? I thought it was a joke.

Who would wanna go there, I should’ve said no!

That was immaturity taking way and shape.

Childishness manifested, not knowing greatness is to take place.

Four days in the magical kingdom absorbing wisdom from great.

Strategies, knowledge, tactics to survive, no, succeed  ’til the last days.

Prior, a black boy walked in with the mindset of play.

Post, a black man full of confidence and ready to seize the day.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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