Ready or not, here I come©

I pour out into the world from my mothers womb

In a hurry for what I can’t say

Not old enough to know my name

and not smart enough to know what lies ahead

I know nothing of what the world has been or what it has in store

I can only wait to see what’s been planned for me

I know that as I grow I’ll be molded by those who gave me life

I hope they will care enough

to push me to be the best I can be

So I have something to give back

to all those who believe in me

I will help mold the future for generations to come

So that everyone has a place to call home

With my best foot forward

Ready or not, here I come

By Felina Silver Robinson