Clay
We all begin as lumps of clay
Shapeless
Colorless
Full of potential
I was a small lump
But I knew what I could do
I knew I had so much to offer
And with that thought, I grew
I was molded by teachers
who gave me my knowledge
I was shaped by my peers
with me until college
But most of all
I have you two to thank
You helped me to stand
progress through the ranks
Once a lump of colorless clay
turned into someone like me
A person who follows example
But still goes her own way
You helped me to flourish
I could not be more glad
To have you two angels
As my mom and dad
This poem is about:
Me
My family