A New Year
I forget what year this poem saw in. But it did amuse me somewhat. It amuses because I can still see a little bit of the person I am now in it. 😉
A New Year.
It’s a new season.
Apparently a new day.
So, tell me.
When did this day begin?
Someone forgot to wake me up for it.
You see I see nothing new about it.
I see another day just like the last.
I see a season just like any other.
Winter spring summer and autumn,
Just like the last.
So tell me…What’s new?
I guess this is where I look inward.
This is where I make a decision.
A decision of continual progress.
Continuous fighting to reach my goal.
So, yeah it’s a new season.
It is indeed a new day.
A new chance to prove myself to the naysayers.
A new chance to prove to myself who I am.
A new chance to stand up and be counted.
Not everyone will understand.
Not everyone will join me.
But, that’s ok.
You don’t need to join me for me to happy.
I can do this with me.
So, I guess the question is…
Do I believe in me?
What do you think?
Aw yeah I believe in me.
I’m the only me there is.
If I don’t believe in me I don’t expect you to.
It IS a new season.
It IS a new day.
I am a fighter.
I am strong.
I am me.
I AM TJ!