What do I remember now it’s done
Of the deeds and people and ideas won
Was it me who stood tall when needed
Of times when I felt my courage exceeded
At the starting line I did not fit the mould
Perhaps they thought I would not be bold
I fronted it up and weathered the storm
It became second nature and to me the norm
If I had to do it all again would it be the same?
I know in my heart that I would do it again.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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