ABLE ?
VERY OFTEN WE FACE THINGS THAT MAKE US QUESTION OUR OWN ABILITIES. THIS POEM HERE IS ABOUT SUCH SELF-INTROSPECTION. HOPE YOU LIKE IT 😊 Everyday, every minute I dream of what seems unachievable, and with every passing breath I ask myself - am I able ? The path that I have taken is not even trudge-able, and I can't help myself thinking - I am dispensable. The world that I am trying to know is even real or just a fable? The thoughts that possess my mind, I know for sure - they are malleable. The stars in the sky that I pursue others think are unfathomable. But looking up and seeing them makes me feel - I am able.