I Am Myself


Sometimes I look around at all... The things I left behind
... And dream about the outcome if... I had not changed my
mind... I wonder what I would have been... And what I
might have done... If I had silently pursued... The pattern
of the sun... I might have gathered greater wealth... In much
more worthy ways... And lived a life of happiness...For
many nights and days... I might have won the hightest goal...
That one could want on earth... And held the fame that marks
the name... Of everlasting worth... But also, on the other hand
... I might have been a sham... So why should I complain
about... The person that I am.

James J. Metcalfe

 

 

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