A Star
I know one day I will be a star.
My hard works will shine bright and far.
My fans will appreciate my aesthetics,
And my rhythmic kinetics.
I'm sick of people saying that I have potential.
I think they are jealous and sometimes resentful.
I know that some think that I can be replaced,
But there is no star like me of any creed or race.
Me-a star.
I will go far,
In the galaxy,
Of my own.
Me- a star.
I will shine,
Bright with cheer.
Me- a star.
Being here in my own,
Galaxy,
I will have no fear.
Copyright © Nicole Sharon Brown | Year Posted 2009
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