Enduring yet another night awake
Weary, yet full of thoughts at stake
Convicting dreams of yester year
Realizing how many times I came near
To making each one of those dreams come true
People often told me their views
Like drunken stupor I belived the hype
When I fell, I fell alone with my gripes
Stacked with words that could have been
Now I'm ready to try my second wind
At finding out just who I am
No longer will I let dictations win
Tired, so tired of putting up a fight
Its time to kiss my nightmares good night
Nobody can take away the gifts God has given me
I will not accept failure lightly
Armed with sheer determination
Kahala Lei
copyright 2011
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