I stand as a testimony of my own dream
Everything I thought was essential foresees me
I stand as a testimony of the future me
Prayers of my destiny sit in the cornerstone of my anatomy
Because it's now that part of me that continues 2 dream
which happens to makes sense
And that same part of me will continuously stride
on the sidewalks of excellence
My failures don't determine who I am
nor does it undermine the person I have become
It just sets the table
and whatever remains
is the justification of where I'm from
Where I have been
And a place I don't return
In turn, my mind is constantly working at a steady pace
I guess hardships are all a part of what pushes success in this endless race
but without a doubt, I wipe the tears from eyes
Turn this tattooed frown right side up at the very sight of sunrise
Click my heels as though I was Dorothy,
and wish on the furthest star
while taking a deep breath as I look ahead to see where my footprints are
Sadly, I realize that my confusion of perfection is the equivalence of life on Mars
Simply no one really knows whether it exists.....
So, as I re-walk my steps of life, everything seemed familiar all of a sudden
I then exhale
then smile
and gently pressed the restart button