WHO I AM
A daughter, only child. Strong willed, rarely mild.
Talk the talk. Sometimes don't walk the walk
Hold my own when in a rant. But truly disappoint them, I shan't.
That's the daughter who I am.
A friend, true to the end. I'll not steal your cute boyfriend.
Sometimes I even put you first. Despite it's my bubble that will burst.
Count on me in times of trouble. I'll come along on the double.
That's the friend who I am.
A skier, a boarder, a deep-sea diver.
A traveler, a baker, a four-wheel driver.
A shopper, a gamer, a movie watcher.
This is me, it's who I am.
A rower, strong and swift. Steady at stroke, it's my gift.
In a four- or an eight-man shell. A tough sport at which I excel.
It came along in a time of strife. Can't imagine it not part of my life.
That's the rower who I am.
A dreamer, of far off places. Big cities, not wide-open spaces.
London, New York or Paris, France. Living there, my heart would dance.
The City of Light is my desire. A home on a "rue" I hope to acquire.
That's the dreamer who I am.
A steadfast student, a motivated learner.
A lover of animals, an adventure seeker.
A dedicated reader, a critical thinker.
This is me, it’s who I am.
Soon an adult, striving for a better place. I plan to do more than just take up space.
Contentions in the world enough. We must come together so it’s not so rough.
I’ll work towards a worldwide community. One that exists in harmonious unity.
That’s the me I promise to be.
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