So many nights I lay awake
Thinking of how to date
Myself
Is it by my age or is it bigger
Than something meant to take
My years away.
Might I admit that I
Like feeling older
It helps me see more
And understand my hope
Is impressed with tales
So many of them take me
Beyond an expression
The love, the hate,
The worship, the memories
Take me to my limits
And suggest I continue
To express my fortitude
Is in how I deliver myself today
Not yesterday,
What possesses me is my very own
Succession of leadership
Skills I have honed in on my entire life
This is the courage it takes to resume myself
Not as imperfect but as remarkably
Perfect.
Today I am courageous admitting
My failures and my past does not mark me today
And may I absorb in this passion of life
That does not conform me
But inform me for my future tests.
I rest in this.
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