The Wonder of Time

The Wonder of Time


The person I was yesteryear

was clumsy, frantic, odd.

Today the person standing here

could take on General Zod.


Achieving stuff is wonderful

but I took on way too much.

Now, with tasks less manifold

I've time to laugh and such.


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