New Language Poem by Vega Destiny Star

New Language



Transferring into a new class.
Spanish a romance language.
I am given a pseudonym.
What are they saying?
I never heard any of this before.
None of this makes any sense.
I'm so afraid shaking in my seat.
So very strange.
Writing down pronunciations.
Translated into English it's clear.
I'm not drowning in fear.
Now I can understand.
But I still have lots of words to learn.
This is a huge new journey for me.

Adiós hasta la vez próxima

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