In a crowd of people one day, I hope my voice is heard –
loudly,
clearly,
boldly – and most importantly, I hope that my voice is listened to. Even in the shyness of my quiet breath or the contemplation my mind holds within its self to speak. I hope I can escape my mind, and speak as free as I hope to run one day. Yet, hoping is less fortunate than happening, and when the event occurs, I know my words will be fearless. They will
be enunciated,
articulated,
and vocalized without the permission and pondering of doubt but certainty and confidence.
Today, my voice will be heard both fearlessly and free.
– Emilyn Nguyen, Fearless and Free
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