Affirmation poem

Let the land be white.
Let the ocean be black.
Let every vibration inside me find its rhythm.
and ebb and flow, ebb and flow toward this world.
I have a story I have never told:
Once, when I was an infant,
I looked up at the sky and saw the sun
and knew I was a grain of rice made of earth.
I am still a nothing, made of earth.