A leader, a title, a burden to bear,
Called upon by fate, to show that you care.
Not a craving for power, but a need to stand,
For the betterment of others, with an open hand.
Sacrificing all, for those you don't know,
Believing in their need, to help them grow.
A true born leader, puts others first,
Seeing their pain, and their thirst.
Blessed by the lord, to lead and guide,
To stand for what's right, with strength inside.
A nation relies on you, to be selfless,
In a world so selfish, you shine, nonetheless.
A crown on your head, heavy with responsibility,
Crushing your soul, with humility.
A queen of all glory, on the outside,
Inside, a human, fighting demons, with all her might.
A poker face, to hide your fears and pain,
Numb and emotionless, feeling insane.
Forgetting basic needs, in your daily grind,
Finding solace, in the lives of your kind.
Living your dreams, through the eyes of your people,
Keeping you going, with courage and bravery, unshakable
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Bitter Sweet Adventures
PoetryI will be painting all my heartfelt emotions and feelings with words. Feel free to read it if you want to peep inside my head..