My Spirit is not Sinking Yet

My Spirit is not sinking yet

When I was a child and people called me dumb,

I recall that day when My spirits went numb

And then

My mother taught me how to roar,

When the lessons of life were harsh to boar

My father taught me how to fight 

When the nerves of my torso got so tight 

My teacher taught me how to find hope in the twilight,

When my muses were broken down that night 

My sister taught me how to find pleasure in the pain,

When hard times hit my crown like the rain 

My brother taught me how to make my heart giggle,

When life gets so hard and the mind is fickle 

In the end, My life taught me the art of letting go

To unleash my soul and wait for the final show.