Knowing that I can

Having known what I can

I see no reason now to think why I can’t

When there are times to show

How I did and what

Even if it was nothing great

Nor anything unusual

Yet there it was crystal clear

To my eyes if to no one else.

The last time I did what I did and how

When time stood still

And a great rage filled within

Yet I stood my stand

Proved a point, to me, if to no body else

Yet knowing now what I can

I surely have no reason to think that I can’t

So, here it goes to the doer in me

Cheers again, go on, go ahead

And time shall tell…

(To move, to pack, to start afresh a story too old, yet new!)


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