New Days Present New Chances
Every Day
The sun rises
I open my eyes
Alive
The greatest gift given
Another chance
To improve my life or that of others
Every minute
Every second
Decisions and choices come my way
Allowing me to take a path
1 or 2
Whatever I choose will determine
What the future holds
Whether good or bad
Progress, Progress, Progress
I continue to see
As I turn into a better me
This new man
This new feeling
Of confidence and determination
Where nothing can or will effect me
Resilience
Reveals
True happiness
Forever
That is why I see the day
As a new way
Instead of an eternal gray
This poem is about:
Me
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