In an instance
There is life…
A single organism
As in theories told
A legend of some
The untold story of many,
Here it is….
Here I am
As I've been addressed by the many
Labels that haunt me
... Stereotypes that follow
And make a hollow
Into the void
That words create,
In comparison
Small places.
Never be said
That I am just a strand
Of DNA,
I have a name
That my mother
Procured, with sole care
To bless life,
My life into hers.
I am a person
And here,
Here I am.
Here are my words
If you wish
You can understand
Or leave me
In my times of shadows
Within the cornering grey.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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