Walking through the garden, <br />taking in the scents. <br />Pondering where I've been, <br />and what my life so far has meant. <br /> <br />I look at the decisions I've made, <br />and the consequences of those. <br />As the time seems to fade, <br />I was right, what I chose. <br /> <br />Am I like I want to be? <br />A question I ask myself often. <br />Do I see the things I need to see? <br />And wondering if I'll ever notice them. <br /> <br />I know things will turn out right, <br />if I only believe they will. <br />I will not go down without a fight, <br />as the world turns more real. <br /> <br />From the things I've seen, <br />and experienced first-hand. <br />I will know where to lean, <br />and know when to demand. <br /> <br />I pray that I am ready, <br />and prepare for the day. <br />Standing steady, <br />waiting to say. <br /> <br />Look out world, here I come.<br /><br />Douglas Williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/here-i-come-2/
