Storyteller: 100 Poem Letters

by Morgan Harper Nichols

And to get where you are headed, you are where you belong.

You reap what you sow. So sow well.

This is change. And it is a beautiful thing. You are still growing, into who you are meant to be.

More than she was known for her accomplishments, she was known for the way she loved.

For “Andrea,” twenty-eight years old: Just because they’re succeeding before you, doesn’t mean they’re succeeding in replacement of you. There will still be a place for you. There will always be a place for you. Morgan Harper Nichols