Celebration..elevation...
and last but certaintly none the very least.
The freedom to do what i want.
This is the very expression.
Yes... as I leap into the future.
Excited..filled with glee.
My beauty intact.
It's been a long, long, long, time coming.
walking, slipping, tumbling.
No more crawling.
Walking into victory.
And this Me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem