I looked at her in the phone.
Admiring her success, and achievements.
I could not get enough of seeing her.
I closed my phone and sighed.
I want to be like her, I want to meet her at least once.
Received many insults telling about my dreams to others.
No one, not a single one supported me.
I grinded my teeth and sat down to work.
I might be a kid, a girl who was born to live her life in the kitchen, for the society
But, for me, I was born for success.
I was born to romanticize with my dreams.
Today I look back, my greatness inspiration is now my fan.
The ones who insulted me are now waiting for my autograph.
Now I am not a girl, I am a woman.
My reality is now better than my dreams.
A long journey from having an inspiration to being an inspiration
Success has kissed my feet.
About the Creator
Emily
I am just a simple girl, but I have big dreams.
Fish Face
Is it safe? Is it safe? It must be safe. I don’t hear any fishing lures plunking into the water or boats with trolling motors plying the surface of my lake. Yes, I said my lake, even though these air-breathing humans treat it and those of us living in its water as theirs. I have been battling with one of them for almost ten years. He started this war, but he’ll never win.
By Mark Gagnon5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
Very inspiring poem! Epic and well done!