A Poem to Myself

Every person has its own unique name

Some are different and some are the same

Jasmine is my own name

You can call me anytime when I came

As I looked back I seemed all childish things

What I cherished for was just all playthings

I used to cry even though on little things

Like a child who had felt broken feelings

As year goes by I learn to know

My mind and heart start to grow

Like a river of kindness that seems to flow

A woman of intelligence who continues to glow

I will continue to dream until I reached success

Coz I believe in God that I am always bless

I will let HIM grant all my wishes

For in the future, I will gain happiness.