My talents
don’t concern my looks
My thoughts are there
regardless of my ass
My heart feels
without my skin present
My voice is oblivious
to the color of my eyes
My hands don’t care
if my hair is long or gray
My feet move
whether big or small
I am here,
regardless of your line of sight.
Do you see ME?
Or do you just SEE me?
Copyright @ Maricel Jiménez Peña (04/23/2010)
