I Sing My Song In Poetry

I do not mean to cry. I am
Made of stronger stuff. I find
Nothing as wonderful as this today. I smile
Knowing where my heart belongs. It is
Here in this fragmented secret place. Where I
Dream unbound by life's restraints. I touch
Sorrow as it passes by. I reach
Climbs where mountains dare not go. I grow
Taller than my father's belt. I know
I am just a simple child. Who waits
Longingly to grow beyond. What I
Knew before that yesterday. I feel
Beyond my fingertips. I wish
I was blind to all I know. Though I
Would not sell my soul for peace. I am
Happy through these tear-stained eyes. I sing
My song in poetry.