One Small Step

Loneliness is

Watching your sea-blue home floating in the blackness

hundreds of thousands of miles away.

Leaving your cousins

to live where no one speaks your language.

Being abandoned by your family,

then visiting your favorite sister after she has died.

Waiting at the bus stop by yourself

and feeling like it’s last year all over again.

Fear is

Standing on the ladder of Eagle

before taking one small step—

one giant leap—

into the ancient dust.

Lining up on a gangplank in Los Angeles

before taking your first step

into your new country, Amerika,

with your new husband,

knowing you can never go back home.

Gathering with thousands of other people

about to step together

to a song of freedom and equality for everyone,

no matter what it may cost.

Watching the bus door open

and reading WATCH YOUR STEP

as you lift your foot

on your first day of eighth grade.

But courage is

Taking that one small step

anyway.