The Convocation - Poem by Bebai Rosa
How will I use my new money tree?
Will I spend it or will it spend me?
Do something special, help battered women
Touch the lives of those filled with lemons
My life was seasoned by lemons ever so sour
The abused and abandoned I want to empower
The power to change is an awesome thing
Power to change a woman's winter to spring
My obsession with this I can explain
Bad decisions, mad passions and pain
When I needed help, to me no hand extended
Ignorance is not bliss, no harm intended!
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