Future admirer
Dear future admirer,
I know at this point in history I seem to have it all together,
But you must realize that in reality you have it better,
Your life is just beginning,
Mine already mostly gone.
You have a chance to do better.
A chance to stand tall.
See, what you don't know about my past is that I took many great falls.
You see me now, nearing the end of my life,
I look like I have lived amazingly right,
But all I have done is learn from my mistakes that I ponder at night.
You really have no reason to ooh and aah.
Don't use my life as a goal for your own.
I don't mean to sound harsh or falsely meek.
I just want you to understand that you can rise higher then me.
Don't let your standard be merely a human.
It doesn't take much to over-achieve them.
Let your ultimate goal to be just like Jesus.
Although you will always fail, you will certainly attain heights higher then we could.
In conclusion my dear one, I want you to see,
I never was perfect or holy. I'm just me.
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