My friend told me a story, the same
story that everyone else has told me. "I am going to get a college degree
so I can go and accomplish someone else's dream!" is that true, if that is
what this degree is for, I am in the wrong place; I say this because I have a
dream of my own to fulfill. A real dream, a child's dream, one that guides
me.
I had a dream that one day, we might meet and no longer be
strangers because in the end, we will all greet our creator the same.
I had a dream that equality is not viewed as some ideology
or romanticism, but the minimum standard.
I had a dream that one day my nieces can look up in the
mirror, stand proud, unshaken by the phrase "I am beautiful and nothing’s wrong
with me."
I had a dream that man will choose the right way, not the
fast way, the cheap way or the way least from harm.
I had a dream that men of true character will not bow,
under the tumult of today, understanding that all men bend but, we must never
break.
I had a dream that we the people, will no longer be
cheapened, that we the people will no longer be belittled that we the people will
stand up, and say " Not One Man, NOR ALL men can put a price on the
soul."
But I woke up, and realized that this degree, puts meaning to our lives so on it,my faith for humanities dies
because a piece of paper judges who we are, not the content of our lives.
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