Efforts Poem by (TPAC) Alexander Coppedge

My world turned upside down, spins not allowing advancement: knowing at anytime going events can end.

I must try to be patient with this ongoing matter; foreseeing ahead each problem that might destroy those put efforts.

I need to create not disregard any features, composing other than dismantling given properties: restoring a firm pathway of certainty.

Only if I try will I become able to accomplish, regain some of lost virtues taken from me: remind my inner self how great I was once.