A muscle spasm tossed me on my left
Too quick for me to sense what I could do
I experienced an old deja vu
On the floor, I was feeling quite bereft
Progress was going so well with the left
How could my old past be remaining true?
How will I continue to live it through?
I don’t believe in remaining bereft.
Time to reflect on the now that exists
Letting go of old memories that was
There are new things for me to move towards
I’ve always succeeded as I persist
I have determination for my cause
I have no doubts I’ll be met with rewards