When I was just a little girl,
I would dream such beautiful dreams.
Even through mine was a simple world
I could escape in my fantasies it seems.



I could always see through our poverty,
In that little world where I would go.
There I could be a beautiful princess,
Who everyone only had great love to show.



As I grew up I came to the realization,
This world can often be a very cruel place.
There were those who did think a meager life
Made me inferior, was what I had to face.



But now my life has come full circle,
I can again dream those childhood dreams.
I know everyone is just the same to God,
With an equal place in His earthly scheme.

Copyright @ M. Doris Fuller


Dedicated to those who had been made to feel inferior
By others because they are different in some way.