Saturday, September 5, 2009


My journey began some 28 years ago
From a small room, coming out of a woman in pains
And with all the hands and faces around her
I was brought to the scene

I grew from inch to inch, learnt to hold only to let go
Knew from time that the path leading to my tomorrow
Would be mapped out by my scars
And this you’ve already seen

Progressions got steep, and strengths were low
Indicted by my intentions and wrestled with depression
Did a whole lot more just to push the bar
But these, got me to the places I’ve been

Now my faith is the color pouring out of my soul
I refuse in all dimensions to be nothing else but great
I’ll do whatever it would take to reach the stars
I’ll firmly stop at nothing until I win

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