Getting To Know Who I Am

Poem By Mark Adrian Adonay

I see the face of morning
Where journey began
To start to walk;
For a new discovery
And a new life
And world, using my hand.
New books to open,
Old books to fold
Words to hold;
As I travel, ‘til I reach
The day of days
I’ve been waiting for
When it could be not
Or could be told
That I failed, or I win.
Being filled with courage
And desire to have
A meaningful life- - - -.
Searching what is to be searched,
Making what is to made
Fulfilling, what is to be fulfilled.
Everyday- - - - -.
Getting to know who I am.

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