Sunday Poem: Measure Of Man
Why be measured
Why do scales and peers and milestones
Have to define you?
I am fulfilled
Savouring every experience
After giving up
The paraphernalia of success.
I am free of expectations
And goals
Self imposed
I am living every moment
And waiting for the next.
Every turn is an adventure
Every stranger a discovery
Every encounter blessed
With unlimited possibility.
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