I am a random girl that likes panthers. <br />I wonder what happens after death. <br />I hear the delighted screaming of small children. <br />I see a thousand birds take off and fly. <br />I want to see the world. <br />I am a random girl that likes panthers. <br /> <br />I pretend to be a ballerina. <br />I feel wind whip against my face, my hair. <br />I touch a sparkling wedding gown. <br />I worry how my mother is. <br />I cry for the hatred people have toward others. <br />I am a random girl that likes panthers. <br /> <br />I know that everyone dies someday. <br />I say that humans should stop taking animals' homes. <br />I dream about the future. <br />I try not to fall down so much. <br />I hope that humans get along someday. <br />I am a random girl that likes panthers.<br /><br />Trissy Thompson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-am-poem-i-was-prompted-by-my-english-teacher-giving-me-guidelines-but-this-is-what-i-came-up-with/
