My Voice by Blanca Garza
My Voice My world teeters but I will not fall I'm standing here tall and proud No matter what life throws at me I'm making my own path with the stones that I stumble on Will not follow the crowd My dreams could be scattered by the wind like pieces of a dandelion But if I can touch a heart with my words, if I can make someone think twice before they act, then my work wasn't in vain. Although I cannot see the rest of the way, I keep going, always forward, stepping strongly, raising dust. Leaving my mark along the path Always with my head up never looking down Getting up if I fall. Sowing kindness and love for if someday I have to take a step back I'll never give up Holding my dream tight, It won't matter if I make my hands bleed My writing is my voice and it will remain...