My Jordan Year
Welcome to
My
Jordan
Year.
I’ve hit a prime,
Number,
And
Who knows when it’ll
Come
Next?
Mathematically,
29.
Who knows
What comes
Next?
No one can even
Imagine.
There are
22
Years
That have
Gone
By,
But not one moment
Where
I have
Gotten
To
Reflect
Quite
As
Much
As
This
One.
I may
Write poems
Daily,
But living
Life
Is the true
Poetry
In
My
Soul.
Actions
On
My
Mind
Translate to
Living
My
Life
Filled with
Fire
In
My
Eyes.
My passion
Will always be
People,
And the ones
I have been
Given
The gift
Of surrounding
Myself
With
Are the biggest
Prizes
Of
All.
Life has given
Me
Challenges,
Rewards,
Triumphs,
And,
Most
Certainly,
Failures,
And what it has
Never
Failed
To provide
Is the
Hunger
For
More.
I will always be
Hungry,
And I will always
Eat
Slowly.
But that won’t
Stop my
Appetite
For
Living,
Breathing,
Eating,
And
Sleeping
For
The pursuit
Of
My
Passions,
And
The
Perseverance
For
A brighter
Tomorrow.
Not for me,
Not for you,
For
Us
All.
I will not be
Satisfied
Or
Quenched
By the thought
Of
Succeeding,
Because success
Isn’t
A
Finite
Point,
But a continuum
Of opportunities
To
Shine
And
Embrace
The truly
Divine
Nature
Of being
Alive.
I thank
Life for giving
Me lemons,
But I thank
Lemons
For showing
Me that things
Can always
Be
Sweeter.
