I can be anyone I want to be,
In such a world,
where no-one would judge me,
No-one would care if my hair was straight or curled,
I could just be free,
Cause people wont mind if I am short or as tall as a tree.
I could be an actress taking the stage,
Or a zookeeper feeding the animals in a cage,
Because everyone wont judge me and yell “ Boo!”
Or comment that I Have gone cuckoo.
Perhaps I can share my tales,
By being an author and starting to write,
Books about birds covered with scales,
Stories about magical books that bite.
Maybe I could be a chef and decorate cakes,
Or a doctor who cures all sorts of aches,
Because the crowd around me wont judge,
And criticize my chocolate fudge.
