“Go far my child,
I know you will
– Plenty of paths
Wait for you still.”
Took the prompt,
Took the request,
Deeds weren’t done
Until done best.
Heard the support,
And heard the call,
No matter how,
I gave my all.
Had no vision,
Boundaries bruised,
Briefed to strive
For higher fruits.
You know, we restless,
We don’t pause
Enough to find
Our values’ cause.
Imagine if
We all made sure
To question worth
And merit more.
Freer future
Generation
Not blind-chasing
Validation.
Instead aware,
Not out of favour
Just reaching for
Fruits they truly savour.
© Carlotta Oltmanns 2024-09-09