40 years have came and went I think about the time i spent Have I made my ancestors proud Or have left them in endless doubt I want to be great and really matter Grow my soul not just pockets getting fatter Stop climbing up and down endless ladders Break through self imposed ceilings….shatter I’m blessed to have certain people in my life The ones that give me energy, the ones that cause strife All of you serve your purpose in helping me grow Yesterday Omar didn’t realize what today’s Omar knows. Lord what is my trajectory, what am I to do next Am I good as I am, do I update my specs I don’t want to grow for others, I’m doing it for me Just like a tomato plant purpose is different from a maple tree. Thank you for another year, but I hope I get more patience and anxiety compete to see what’s in store I want to be the thing of legends, a subject of lore But remain true to myself with God as the core.
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