Full of delight not needing to agree with another. I feel might, might to do anything, anything that is wanted or needed. Pleading for what is right, just willing to fight. I will fill my self-esteem, will all that is well, not willing to fail. I can't remember any sorrow, or any weakness in tomarrow. I will stand tall and high, feeling the sky, with no need to cry. I am happy, no sadness, but clearly fortunate for all, and what will come of thee, I will soon see, not with sorrow, but love for tomarrow.
Reason for writing:
I'm not really sure...I just wanted to write a poem and the more I thought of what to write, the more came to mind...weird huh?
Birth sign: Leo
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