Waiting for the post to come, waiting for the ring?
Come on postie, hurry up, can’t concentrate on a thing!
Today my first book will come, I’ll hold it in my hand
A dream come true, a lifetime’s work, can you understand?
Excitement running through my veins, a bursting in my heart.
Feeling hopeful, sparking joy, for this is just the start
A writer, an author, a poet too, who do I think I am?
A working class girl, with dreams so big, to do it if I can.