My heart runs and my mind motors
To several thousand horse power
But my limp bothers
To make me walk slower.
Man like a river can never have a straight path
Nor choose his way higher
Course of the wind and curse of the mind
Can but effect a minor change,
Though it may sound strange ;
The rivers wind to many winding factors
And flow to fill places;
Man is wound up by many factors
And stays to fulfill many things;
So with atheletic agility in mind
And happiness in heart
I limped forward to announce the
Birth of my child.
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