Yes to Transition
It is me time, my time
to count the chickens,
years of barren age,
wisdom of passing years,
now calls for something the best
If not me who else.
Have had much comfort zone,
dearth of transition,
at the bottleneck.
My counts are not at
one and one eleven.
Years of perseverance,
years of wait and watch
means something.
However, hard work pays
be the voice of soul,
till the day of my trial
to count my chickens.
