I speak while acknowledging I am bound to be silenced.
I achieve while aware I will be humbled.
I rise while knowing I shall soon fall.
I succeed while realizing it is inevitable for me to fail.
I gain fearing I am sure to have charity taken from me.
I do not remain inarticulate, for I am confident in the potency of my voice.
I am not quenched from being impoverished.
I tumble knowing my ascension shall exceed far beyond any that have previously occurred.
I savor the taste of raw failure while memorizing the bitterness and angst it possesses.
I vow to allow my thoughts to digest its unwavering discernment merely once.
I embrace loss for I am certain I will acquire and prosper again.
I live rationalizing I am fated to perish.
It is indisputable that I shall expire knowingly and knowledgeably.
Monday, September 28, 2009
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