The time when I look back and still tryin to walk she....I am strong I am trying to embrace myself n I am walking kissing my life ..yes I am accepting things the way they are...I am smiling too..i am not looking back...I am a better person by now...grown my hair too...my eyes don't speak much..I don want piggyback rides either...i never hold anybody's hand I am grown well...looking things goin farther away still I don ask question...being like that is making me wise and stronger ..goodbyes are always painful but I Neva stop any beginning...wind is always raising...
