Awoken

I am awoken,
By the idea of greatness.

I am unable,
To sleep until greatness comes.

The work that precedes,
Daunting is the path I chose.

I am most hungry,
With a competitive flame,
That won't waver in the wind.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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March 10, 2016 at 1:17 AM
deep write... I like the last line... LINDA
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