Did I dare before
to stand from my bed?
Awaken my core
and wipe my tears, shed?
I did.
Do I dare gather
to build a ladder
for my soul, stronger,
my fire, hotter?
I do.
Will I dare to climb
into the bright sky?
No matter the time
and hope I can fly?
I will.
Will I ever act
only to please you?
And avoid the fact
that I am not you?
Never.
YOU ARE READING
Do I Dare?
PoetryThis is an experimental poem of mine. I don't expect much praise from it, if any at all.
