Monday 12 January 2015

ACCUSED:


Mama said, I was as dull as ditch-water,

Not the sort she wanted for a daughter,

Papa said, “In looks, she is so very plain,”

Not the beauty wanted to carry his name.

 

Teacher said, I was as thick as two planks,

Not made of material, to reach high ranks,

Friends said I was boring & away with fairies,

All said being in my company, was rather scary.

 

But I knew who I was, in my head, heart & soul,

By the world so accused, but to me, I was whole,

The dancing in my heart & the singing in my head,

Took me to the land, where it was I, who really led.

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