I am lucky and I am blessed.
I am allowed at times to call myself best.
I am not too short or not too tall.
I am just about right for anything at all.
I am able to love and able to give.
I am open to be loved and open to live.
I am stupid at times but brighter at most.
I am stupid enough to know when to boast.
I am somewhat inspired yet often I am not.
I am giving each moment all that I've got.
I am growing and I know I'll continue to grow.
I am doing my best to make it a show.
I am not exercising my demons, I wasn't born gifted.
I am doing this for you and for you I stay lifted.
I am a friend to most people and an enemy to few.
I am prone to thinking that everyone's my crew.
I am working toward excellence and not for perfection.
I am dreaming a dream for my dream since conception.
I am a martyr to shame and it may not make sense.
I am what parents might call incredibly dense.
I am your colleague, your co-worker, your friend and your clown.
I am, and always will be, your frown upside-down.
-Your Clown
Sunday, January 8, 2012
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