No ever deemed me the Queen of soul
Yet, my soul is has an anchor
Regardless of my creed, color or classification
I, human
Demands and deserves respect
No need to ponder or attempt to hinder
For, you haven't seen the best of me yet
So dont let this moment beguile you
Or persuade you to forget
For such a time as this
Often collides into regret.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem