by neema mbeyu
Published on: Apr 23, 2004
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Type: Poetry

Oh they call me crazy,
Is crazy my name,
No, its because of what I do.

I could chose to be what I want to be,
Despite my age, height, education, background
I have to stop making excuses and face one on one.

Does it apply to you?
I know and feel that I can do much more than that.
Fear sometimes engulfs me and makes me no-one.

It seems queer and absurd,
I want to make change, but there is this feeling
Feeling, pulling me down.

A spirit of hope and light
Surrounds my heart with joy and passion
For a better tomorrow.

Tomorrow is in my hands,
If I was to turn back the hands of time,
I would make it my dream world.

But am in control of my destiny,
My past is just a bygone but my future is promising
It takes me to be the driver of who I want to be.

You! I am talking to You
Never give up on yourself and be Proud of who you are
You still can change and be what you want to be.

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