Thursday, March 12, 2015

Miss-Took

 


Sometimes I trip
Sometimes I fall
Sometimes I fail
to heed a call

So I am not perfect
Nor am I a prefect
Often rejected
rarely accepted
never dejected
Totally unexpected

What does it take?
To be happy
With one's mistakes?
What do I get?
Being content
With my missteps?

How would I have gone further
Spending time wallowing
over my failures
over my dawdling?

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