Do not put me on a pedestal
Do not dare put me on a pedestal
It’s too high up in the air if when I fall
Clouds, birds, stars
are meant for way up and above the sky
People are not
We are meant to be grounded
To be able to look up
and down
We are meant to stare at a person’s face,
not their feet
Pedestals are small and high
oh so very high
high with the birds,
the things supposed to be hoped on
I’ve learned that
sometimes
it’s harder to carry everyone’s hopes, dreams, ambitions
than their burdens
Look at my face
My eyes
Do not put me on a pedestal
an oh so very high pedestal
Do not dare put me on a pedestal.