I have done what I could,
Blunders and absurdities have
Crept my yesteryear world.
A few hours away from now,
I shall begin it serenely and with too high
A spirit to be encumbered
With my old nonsense.
I hope that in this year afew,
Hours away from now,
I make mistakes.
'Cause if I have learnt from them,
Then I am making new things,
Trying new things, learning,
From my own written anthology,
Pushing myself, and editing my chapters,
Transforming myself into an adorable world.
I am doing things I've never done
Before, and more importantly,
Doing something
so that You'd wish.
For a new me.
© 2012 Kiyaga Lyttle Cephas
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