you come in different means and views,
you aspire me to rise
as I read you bring me joy and other times the blues.
you open my eyes,
now I am aware of others people love, joy, sadness and other abuse
you make see im not perfect and I can empathsize with you .
you give me hope just as Maya Anglou,
that give me the power to get strenghth when I was weak to stop abuses and the bruises
you are all peoms in the world that help me feel connections without jugdment while I can be in others shoes.