Make Way

She walks to the tunes of life’s drums
Dancing to the heart beat of the universe
Ever in tune to her own conscience 
Corners straight, prim and proper
Rough edges only she can see
Make way for the pathfinder, the road maker, the one who falls in love once
Over and over again
Make way for tomorrow’s past, changing, growing, learning, becoming.
Watch as she opens up new paths for more like her, but never like her.
Her name speaks volumes, transcending whatever space we put her in.
The way is yours Ohemaa.

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