They say I'm a girl with dreams and desire,
A face full of hope with drive to aspire-
The beliefs, the dreams, to want to compete
In a life of turmoil will I accept defeat?
I know that I'm young and not nearly as wise,
As my elders, my forefathers but will this suffice
My hunger to compete and my passion to aspire
In a world of hope, fueled with fire.
I may be young but I mustn't give up
For my dreams and hopes aren't nearly enough.
I must make a difference and strive to make peace,
Among those who hate us and strike at our knees.
I know that this poem must help expound me,
But how can I expound without giving a key.
A key to my heart thats what I will do,
To make a stance, to make this world new.
I am a young girl with dreams and desire,
But I hope that this poem will help you, too, aspire.