I'm a mother, a child Lost but gifted No knowledge of who I've became; Less expectations of who i may be. My fear that I may never be myself. Underestimated, underrated___ I seek answers, to questions that are not asked. l feel no pain, all I pray is I make it to my previous self. I know not how, but when the time has come; I'll find my way home. To a land of love, peace, blessing and pride. I'll raise a flag; one that has value: A flag which has thought me to persevere. You know not what it means to raise a flag of such value; For ye know not struggle. Within these times your identity is misunderstood: They see you as a mother, a child, a nation who knoweth not their purpose However this is our land, we must lift off and raise our flag. Happy Flag Day