A song in my pocket
Some friends by my side
A stage under my feet
The lights in my eyes
A perk in my step
Surrounded by trees
Wind in my ears
And dirt on my sleeves
Supplies all around me
My latest designs
A pencil in my hand
And a dress in my mind
A comfortable couch
Proud smile on my lips
A drawer full of cookbooks
With a baby on my hip
A small rural town
Or a city of lights
Where do I belong?
What will be my life?
-Cynthia Smallwood
December 7, 2008
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