Athena- Goddess Of Wisdom Poem by Katelynn Million

I'm Athena, when all hope is gone, I'm called into the arena.
Should I stay, even when the journey is long?
Tell me, darling, should I be here, in this weather;
Should I be called when all is lost and the hope is gone?
Everyone expects so much of me, with nothing to tether.


Oh, are their expectations so long.
I know, how to let go, but for some reason I cannot;
Summer is now spring, so does rise the apricot.
Thy world summons so much,
Did I go Deutsch?

Now, in this world of wonders;
do you ever ponder?
What would life be like outside of our world?
So, do we just sit here with our hair curled?
Or do we go out there, so we can be free! ?


To be or not to be.
I guess that's the question here,
To fear or not to fear.
Yet, when people call upon me, still I am feared.
Do I fear myself?

I guess hope is near.
With myself being a powerful goddess,
How do we expect everyone to be so honest?
I'm just saying my name is Athena.
When all hope is gone, I am summoned into the arena.