Wisdom In Me

i felt anger and rage
i was furious and mad
at one moment i relied on
wasn't the time i enjoyed on

soon, i realize i am selfish
guilty for life value i do not see
i was gripping to something unlikely to happen
so forceful and perilous
that inflicting excruciating pain

finally i understood
letting go is far better
than holding on recklessly

that moment was not losing on opportunity
it was the real winning to opportunity
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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