I am strong, I look in the mirror and see myself young.
I dance with the music. I sing with the wind.
I laugh at those who take themselves too seriously.
They will not imprison me in their world.
I am worthy. I can still dream, hope, I still live.
I open my heart to those who will share with me-
the rememberance of youth,
I will find moments of joy and celebrate them.
I will find moments of pain and conquer them.
I will take the strengh given freely by friends and multiply it among others.
I give to you my hand, my heart-
to share as you will, to love as you wish,
to breathe in as a fresh blossom in spring.
I am…..I have….I will…….