Once upon a time I was a pauper
Once upon a time I was rejected
Scorned and belittled
For nobody believed
That anything good would come from me
They all thought I was useless
They all found me unimportant
Never ceasing to disparage me
Humiliate me
And tell me I was a failure
But little did they know of me
Little did they know of my future
As the seasons change
So did my story
My tale
And now when they see me, they see change
When they see me, they cannot reconcile me to the girl in the past
I am who they know no longer, putting their expectations to shame
For my story has changed- for good- to glory