Poem 39. TAKING MY FLIGHTA Chapter by Dhayein iambic pentameterIn front of varied faces of the town I stood and took a deep breath as I can; Then grasped the words that wouldn’t make them frown I spoke with strength to let them know my plans.
As they attend to every word I say I saw myself eleven years away; A young and conscious girl who likes to play Some funny things enough to make my day.
But now as young adult who realized Things must be done when I have thought them twice; The words must be assessed if true or wise As one must stand with truth and not with lies.
When I am done presenting at their sight I know that I am still taking my flight; As I’ve gone through along with all my might For to fly means to balance all my fights. As one shan't be afraid to do what's right For everyone, I'll stand to share my light! Ribbon Cutting of our TVE Fair. I'm the one at the center, holding the ribbon, as I'm the Chairman of the 3-day celebration of our 20th Founding Anniversary. © 2014 DhayeAuthor's Note
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