Sunday, November 6, 2011
Far I have come, away from home
Farther I wish to go
Lonesomeness has started teaching me
Facets of independence and freedom.
I am left with a moulding vessel,
At the learning center here
Like thousand others I started off
To shape to mould to nestle.
I love this clean air and slient night
I love to spend time with me
I have come to value myself
And change definitions of the right.
This is a whole new stage
A ring to fight with my old self
A quest to acquire the treasure chest
A key for breaking open the cage.
I am old enough to not get a loan
So I pull myself up by my bootstraps
Its a challenge I have given myself
I now face this new zone.
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Great to hear to that.
ReplyDeleteAll the Best, White.
TD