Just Ordinary
I am just an ordinary guy.
No special talents,
Good fortune,
Recognized name,
Extraordinary abilities,
Or good luck.
Yet from life,
I want so much more than most ordinary people.
So...
Like all ordinary people
Who have something to achieve,
I’m going to have to work hard,
And the only thing
That I possess to do that
Is what all persons on this earth have
But rarely display-
One’s own will.
I will have to meet what challenges may come.
I will have to use all that I’ve learned to overcome them.
I will have to do it again and again and again.
(And again, and again)
I will have to do what my conscious believes is right.
I will achieve my goals and make my dreams come true.
So, then...
In the end,
I won’t be very ordinary after all.
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