Dear Mentor
To them I want to give a home better than the Dome in Rome.
If Romeo wasn’t a Roman but a romantic superhero,
Then you’ll always be my wordsmith Superhero.
If I can’t forget that Juliet was born in July,
Then how can I lie that I will forget your wise words that have been deeply rooted in my mind?
Inside of me, you’ve planted seeds of positivity that have borne possibility and prosperity.
I want to show the world how rapid your words have made me grow and glow,
Like a jelly fish in the dark.
If the world would ever claim that your words will get me lost,
Then I want to get lost above the skies and dance with the stars.
I wasn’t born a believer of words; I was born a lover of money.
But you taught me that wisdom is the freedom of the brain and bridge to true riches.
That I could take it anywhere with me without fear,
And not even a serial thief would rob it away from me.
Your voice was not commanding,
But loud enough to wake me up from MY STILLNESS to ACTIONS that gave a way to success.
When I felt weak, you reminded me that I wasn’t born boneless,
I am built of strong bones and no matter how small, how weak, how light I felt,
Even the strongest storms would never blow me away.
They would only make me stronger.
You taught me to portray a stronger image to the world.
