Walkin' Thro Walls

If, come tomorrow

I realize I ran my race in vain,

I’ll give no room in my heart to remorse.

I know I’ve been watchful

Threading in the prints of those who paved the way;

Experience has been my tutor and tool.

I guess it’s the one thing I’ll take with me to the grave.

I reserve no excuse

To present at the finish line;

I owe no man apologies

When I exit this timeline.

I believe in the dream

God programmed into me.

So, I ain’t runnin’ off

Beyond the limits of personal ingenuity;

I recognize my limitations.

If I fall

I’ll get right back up

And stand tall.

If His program walks me thro walls…

I’ll strap on my backpack and walk.

Akpan

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