You sat with me under the shade of the trees,
Reading out the words that made no sense,
Not once did you lose faith,
Or let me be,
The slow and steady learner,
The butt of all the jokes,
Duffer! Failure! And more... when enough is enough I shall not be punked down by the likes of you or any one else doorways and pathways open to life unseen.
© Dana t mcglynn