Becoming

Sometimes I feel like I'm made of clay,
I form myself for what's needed today.
I can adapt myself to any situation,
When called upon to alter my realization.
If you bend like a willow and flow with the breeze,
You'll grow tall and strong while you learn with ease.
You will be filled with pride in the design of your choice,
While you learn to adapt through the dimension of your voice.

by Gloria Bearss