Once I was seven years old, my parents told me
"Be good and work hard, thus you'll be able to become whatever you want"
Once I was seven years oldIt is a big world filled with people who wish you ill
But I was told to be brave and be the bigger person
To work hard and be the one who had a clear conscience
To remain loyal to my true friends
Who are still my friendsOnce I was eleven years old
My sister was two and I would bring her into my bed at night
To keep the monsters at bay
Once I was eleven years oldA dream was to go to university
To study the history and language of the human species
To be an educator – to work with young people
To make them happy and feel good about themselvesOnce I was twenty years old
My university studies were well under way
One of many dreams coming true
Once I was twenty years oldOnce I was twenty four years old
I was told I had cancer
The world fell apart
Once I was twenty four years oldI beat the cancer – I landed my dream job
The cancer returned
I kept working, living for seeing the smiles of my students, friends and family
Kept showing that the cancer would not win
I kept being brave and kept living my life – trying to be a good role model for my students, friends and family
To show that giving up on life and them not an option isLittle do they know; I am still battling cancer
Will I ever be thirty years old?
Will I ever find true love?
Will I ever become a mother
Will I ever be thirty years old?There are so many things, I have not yet done
So many dreams remain unfulfilled
All the places I have not yet seen and beenWill I ever be sixty years old?
Will I ever be able to look back and be happy with what has been
Will I ever be able to play with a grandchild
Will I ever be sixty years old?Once I was seven years old, my parents told me
"Be good and work hard, thus you'll be able to become whatever you want"
Once I was seven years oldAN/
My version of the brilliant song "7 years" by the wonderfully talented fellow Dane, Lukas Graham.

YOU ARE READING
The story of me
PoesiaThey might not make sense, but they are all parts of what is the story of me.