sometimes i worry i’m not enough
but a cursory glance in the mirror
reveals to me a solemn reminder
it’s not as bad as it seems
i rocked the world and made it rain
i spun it new ways and old
i’m venturing forth in fruitful search
of life’s most precious treasures
so i’ll let the ills of modern life
present to me their challenge
and enjoy knowing what i can do
when i’ve met the perfect stranger