Chantelle Morrison


This Leader - Poem by Chantelle Morrison

Your strong, your hard, your metal,
Your tall, your high, you’re a figure,

You reek of brilliance and speak motivation,
We see a figure of hope and direction, not a man nor a woman,
You feel like a miracle, fresh air never felt so strong,
You speak in code, those who need to understand do so without question,
With the ability to do the impossible, you surpass yourself and create life,

We eat, we live, we breathe you,
You are our aim, our objective, our future, our guide, our hopes and dreams,

You are
This leader


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 11, 2010



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