When I was younger, I used to stand on my tippy-toes, stare at that picture, close my eyes tightly, and just pretend that it was me gazing up at the man who revolutionized the Civil Rights Movement, who marched on Washington and who transformed a generation by his words, "I have a dream."
Cuando era pequeña solía empinarme a mirar esa foto, cerraba bien los ojos y me imaginaba que era yo mirando a quien revolucionó el movimiento de derechos civiles, organizó la marcha en Washington  y transformó toda una generación con sus palabras, "Tengo un sueño".