Now I’m Ready
When I was young
Life was fun
Innocent and free
But now I’m old
To life I fold
And stress has come to me
But I will not go quietly
Nor shall I be depressed
For my spirit has matured as well
Along my noble quest
As I have grown
So has my will
And I am more mature
It took some time
To make the climb
But now I’m there for sure
I think it took some failure
To tell me how to act
And also some frustration
Quite serious at that
High school was
the biggest change
It helped me see the way
Through nights of pain
and studying
I now know what to say
I’m glad it was so difficult
It shaped who I am now
And I will keep those lessons close
From school they did endow
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