The Perfect Circle

The Perfect Circle

October 15^th, 2005

Nearing the half-way point,

I finally feel proud of my accomplishments.

I see nothing,

But the task at hand.

There is no word,

No person,

No device

That will stand in my way

In achieving this goal.

I am, what I make of myself.

I choose my life,

I choose my destiny,

And, I am

I am.

Going around in circles,

To finally reach this point.

I’m half-way there,

But I’ve got a long ways to go.

I am what I make of myself.

I choose my life,

I choose my destiny,

And, I am.

I am.