

How
time
has fled.
How life has
grown, as days pass by
how fast they run it seems to me.
How
slow
I move
seeing now
how much I said I
knew, back then. How well I now know
that I wanted to
be chosen,
to rule
the
pack.
A laugh, a smile, a sigh could be
a blessing had I
been myself,
unique,
fair,
kind.

