The HopeA Poem by therisa
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To know a person First you must look Into their eyes To observe What type of soul They have. Is it One filled With love or hatred Understanding or ignorance Light or darkness? Or is it A reflection of ourselves In the lens Of that person’s eyes. Mirroring Our fears and dreams Of a brutal past Filled with hatred And ignorance Because they’re different? Else A present Which is unfolding Before your very eyes Of growth and acceptance. Embracing the very differences In the past Would have ended In a brutal assault. Building towards A future Filled with love And understanding Where one isn’t forced Or need to hide Their true self. Embracing and cherishing The difference Within All of us. © 2011 therisaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on March 25, 2011 Last Updated on March 25, 2011 AuthortherisaOntario, CanadaAboutA pre-op transwoman, writing about my experiences, using free verse. Been told my poems are very emotional and personal, almost like a diary entry in verse. If you want to friend me, please review.. more..Writing
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