14 July 2012
This feeling Of being wanted Not being a burden Is a new land
Never fit in No, not once Maybe that's why I write Especially in these past few months
It's been rough For all of us There is no doubt No need to make a fuss
But for some, We bottle up emotions Until we overflow Bursting with tears and contemptplations.
For others, They write as it comes No need to cry, It's all about who they become
We all are a family So we all are unique With a different story to tell Along with our critique
In my past few years, At school and at home, It's been very complicated I always wanted to say shalom.
But this past year, I found a real talent That none of my other Family members understand yet.
It's these 3 things Called Persistence, Pride, and Perseverance.
It's unknown to them But a best friend To the family Called Opussian
Finally belonging Is wanted by all But us few who've found it Have yet to fall
This new land Is Opussian ruled And if you want to "fit in" Just keep it cool.
Dawning Of New Hope • Opuss № I