All That I Might, a poem

Morning comes
And here I lie to myself,
About my day.

I'll get things done,
I have a plan to achieve,
What i may.

But I'm pretty clear,
With honesty, I wont do
All that i plan.

Ill end my day,
Regretting that I had not
Taken command.

Perhaps i will
Pretend to go back in time
And do it right.

Start again
Right now, here. Get up. Achieve
All that I might.

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