The Transition Poem by Jasmine Fafanyo Awagah

The Transition



Yesterday I was a kid
Playing kid games with shes claiming it was dating
We always talk about love, we were just debating
Saying we knew love not knowing we were crawling
Then I was shot by by cupid
My eyes opened
My heart started beating
My joints started moving
My skin started feeling
My head started thinking
I started breathing
meaning I started living
in the true realms of love undisputed
Cupids arrow killed my immaturity
Filled me with purity
and thought me Love not immorality
I grew from growth to a level beyond reality
I died in darkness to live in brightness
I found totality and forgot doubts of impossibility
i stopped the informality to take responsibility
of having one and only
true love
I stop to fly around pretending to be a dove
Love made me Me, no jokes
Love made me a Man and this is The Transition

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This is just to say that Love changes a persons mentality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Calvin Curdle 21 October 2013

I liked the way you raced me through your poem. It means that your transition was a quick one.

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