I woke up this morning,

I woke up this morning, awesome,

but my awesome did not stop there.

As I took another breath,

awesome was in the air.

I took a look in my mirror,

and I saw awesome there.

We could be a nation of awesome,

if my generation were not sleep.

Instead of being on the downfall,

being awesome takes us to the peak.

If it's awesome that we should search,

then it's awesome we shall find.

I want to change the world,

it only takes ONE beautiful mind.

Awesome means extraordinary,

and extraordinary describes you. 

Next time you see your reflection,


This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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