Athens was sweet,
but now we’re in Crete
Villas with George
are hard to beat.
Tossing each other into the pool;
Thankful we’re not in normal school.
Sleeping onboard
After the discothèque
Waking up feeling
like a shipwreck.
But learning leadership now we’re ashore
leaves us wondering if maybe there’s more.
Are we living our values?
Does path-goal apply?
What about ethics?
Which one am I?
Is everyone a leader, or is it a gift?
Is our generation in a shift or a drift?
We’re staying connected
I’m blogging right now
But its use in trafficking
Is something I can’t allow.
Living in paradise, it’s easy to forget
We’re here to serve, not just to sit.
The ocean is gorgeous
The stucco’s bright white
But so are the hearts
of those people in plight.
We’ll hike Samaria and test our strengths
Stretching our stamina to great lengths.
And that’s why we’re here,
To learn first-hand
How can we lead
And soak up sun and sand?
Chilling by day and going out at night
Balances with learning about our inner light.
It’s a wonderful place
And a wonderful thought
We can all use
Every talent we’ve got.
We weren’t born perfect
And some not to lead
but after these weeks,
We’ll have all we need.
We just need confidence in what we can do
Supporting each other and sunbathing too.
I’m thankful for differences
and for this time
I’m truly amazed
I’ve made this all rhyme.
But five a.m. comes early, for a hike nonetheless,
But there’s one more point I’d just like to stress.
The first weeks were trials,
Lessons to heed.
Back then we just went,
But now we’ve learned to L.E.A.D.
-Brittany Myers
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