Where do you see yourself in 10 years?
Ten years from now, I walk with grace,
Lines of time, but a glowing face.
Words I’ve sown in lands afar,
My voice now rides the winds like stars.
A poet, guide, and mother dear,
With wisdom soft and vision clear.
I speak, I write, I roam the skies,
In distant lands, my spirit flies.
From quiet hills to ocean’s shore,
Each journey opens up a door.
I teach, I learn, I laugh, I grow
With every step, my truths still flow.
I rise with sun, in peace I live,
With all I have, I still just give.
This life, a canvas, love the art,
A fit, fierce woman with a lionheart.