The past has formed
what I have become
Each twist and turn...
each molecule
From days of naivety
to days filled with enlightenment
Every moment is contained…
no matter how minuscule
Standing tall to see another
glorious rising of the sun
Resilient to the wind and storms
Strengthen by overcoming ridicule
Focusing on all that has happened
Choosing to remember love and mirth
Giving thanks for my blessings
Knowing that I am right on schedule
Yes, this is who I am meant to be...
For those who had different plans,
surmising that things should be different…
You have simply been overruled
2/26/2012
Theresa Ann Moore
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/who-i-am-92/