You
The moment when you realize how beautifully blessed you really are and how wealthy you've become because your heart is golden and filled with love..
And this is the BECOMING of a woman because you aren't where you planned to be but your working hard for it
And though many can't see it, you can feel it, and has felt it,because every time you almost gave up you didn't
And you start to love yourself more than you ever knew you could, and love others even more than they love you,
And as hate exits your pores it reveals a better you, because that thriving pain you've been feeling has molted a new you
And you cry because your finally happy, because it isn't everything that you thought it was but so much more yet less
And smile because this is not the end but merely the beginning.
This poem is about:
Me
My community
Our world