Which Poem by Summer Dawn Pond

What a feeling it is to be proud
To tip toe on the faint line between arrogance and accomplishment
To wonder if it is by your own efforts
Or Grand design
Thanking the man you never knew or met
But were told to thank all your life
What a feeling it is to be humble
To walk a straight path and never be crass
And never make jeers or mumble
To be upfront and not be the runt
And never be rude or mean
To just be proud and live on a cloud
Or in a yellow submarine.