My Page
Somewhere in the back
Of a dusty old book
Lies a page where my life
You can see with one look.
It lacks flair and flash
But is driven by passion
For science and service
And a heart of compassion
One subject to sadness
And exposed to grief
But an eye to the future
And an unwavoring belief
That deep in the heart
Of every man, woman, and child
Lies a resonant goodness
And zeal for the wild
My page is a page
Of optimism and grit
In the heart of young man
That will never quit
This poem is about:
Me