Song of Myself

May 17, 2010
By , Lawrence, KS
I celebrate myself and sing myself.
Young and more brilliant than I care to believe.
I can shake the earth with my soft words
And move mountains with my quiet actions.

As I grow into this little-known world,
Transforming into an adult
And making my signature wherever I go,
I try to not gather my thoughts as a mockingbird would,
By mimicking the words of others.
I am my own person.

I make a name for myself
And dance through life to the song of myself.

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