Able

 Then I’m going, I am able, watch me turn the paradigm shift—I’m not what I feared back but—I’m what I’d like to become.

Woke up with-

 the weight of yesterday,
doubt on my worries like a shadowed forest,
but my mind understands how to envision—
soft, but look through the dynamic realm.

I don’t need perfect to begin,
just one small step to make it true,
and the obstacles that cause the stagnation,
can’t stop from progress happening, cross the globe

I am able, I am able,
not by chance, 

but by the hard-work we do,
I’m a creative fountain in—

the hilltop and valley deep,
I’ll flow through the ache, 

through the hollow.

I am able, I am able,
with every initiative I find my meaning,
turning “someday” into now—
yeah, I’m able.

Built my experience from the ground up,
from late-night lessons,

and continuous growth,
if the road bends, I’ll learn my signs,

and let my vision be my guide.

No more waiting at the edge,
no more shrinking out of sight—
I’ll plant my seeds of benovelence, 

pull back the thread of-

 fresh ideas.

I am able, I am able,
not by chance, 

but by the light I follow,
I’m running in the change storm,
I’ll grow above the learning curves.

I am able, I am able,
with every initiative, 

I find my meaning,
turning “someday” into now—
  I’m able.

If the world says “not enough,”
I’ll answer with a louder “more,”
turn my tears into the river of wisdom,
walking across the boundaries to -

gain holistic viewpoint.

I am able, I am able,
I’ve got a look that won’t be the same.
I’ll open the ideas where the doubt can be clarified.
one step, then another, 

then I’m going, I am able
watch me turn the paradigm shift—
I’m not what I feared back but—
I’m what I’d like to become.

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