I have arrived at that time Were I sit down and look back Or go one on to see how far I'm I have arrived at a place Where the road run two different ways Right or left they both look the same I have arrived at a point Here I must choose To have control with out knowing Or stay waiting for the next day I have arrived and found my self Now I get along with him Only if he doesn't forget me I have yet to arrive At a at the Mecca of life I have yet to know How much I can grow I have yet to arrive And see all there is in meBirth sign: Not entered
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