What do I see, when I look at me
So many things I aspire to be
I can only be me, this is only fair
To be perfect is a burden, much to heavy to bear
I am just myself, I want to be happy with that
Because, I am, who I am, and that’s just fact
What do I see, when I look at me
I see the person I aspire to be
I am strong and intense, I am proud and fair
I will accomplish the dreams, that I once wouldn't dare
I will rise above my own misconceptions
I will learn to love my imperfections
What do I see, when I look at me
I see the best that I can be
For that is who I aspire to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Ronda, this is a very well written poem, and a good outlook on life, good write.