Growing Starr
Walking across the stage is so near
I can’t stop the tears
The memory of my childhood flash before me
Staring at the images like they were a movie
Learning while I explored the world
And what it would have to give me
From several heart breaks
To moving away from you family, friends, life
I grew stronger
I learned who I was, who I’m meant to be in this world
Though I see flaws
They give the cause to push myself for change for the better
It wasn’t till the day I held a little boy
Who’s face reminded me of someone
My oldest sister, my closest sibling
That was the day I learned I wasn’t the baby anymore
I was a young aunt
Someone to teach my nephew
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