An Ocean of Opinions
No one ever stays the same
And I’m no exception;
Constantly growing,
Changing, living, breathing.
Every year a little older, wiser
No longer a child,
Maturity has bloomed from a
Small seed to a beautiful flower
The contention in the world
Causing me to reflect,
Look around, listen
To the conflicting swirl of opinions;
Everyone not taking time to listen,
Thinking their opinion is superior.
Choosing to argue rather than
Listen and accept.
I’ve decided to listen respectfully,
While forming opinions of my own,
When it comes down to it,
Deciding for myself
Who I really am.
No one else can tell me
How to think,
How to feel
What to do,
Who to be.
Feeling pulled left and right
With the tide of opinions,
People screaming to be heard,
Wanting to make their voices known,
How to stand out in a crowd of so many?
A seemingly impossible task.
They try to be someone else,
If only to fit in,
Thinking that then they will be happy,
They get sucked into the whirlpool,
Choosing to drown their originality.
I’ve decided to be myself,
No matter what the cost,
And not compromise my standards,
Thoughts, feelings, beliefs,
For others.
I may be different,
But different is a good thing,
Not something to be ashamed of,
What makes you stand apart from those in the whirlpool
Is what makes you you.
Life is a ship sailing along the ocean,
I am steering my life,
Taking command of the choices before me,
The astonishing new horizon
Laid out before me,
The glow of the sunrise
Overpowering all.
Constantly striving to be better,
To learn more,
The person I want to become
Just beyond the horizon.
When I see the sunrise,
I am reminded
Why I make the choices I do,
To listen and respect
The ocean of opinions
Swirling around me,
While forming my own
As the sun rises and sets
And the beauty of the Earth
Stretches out before me.