I wish I can know my true worth,
I wish I knew what I’m capable of;
this talent deposited in my hands and thoughts,
makes me know I’m ready to take off.
This is the true measure of a man.
The power instilled in him makes him great.
He is bound to have on earth a fan;
he has to accept it; this fate.
It hasn’t come into our hearts,
what we can do with ourselves.
This shouldn’t stop us from throwing the darts;
let’s begin to jump beyond our reach like elves.
We might not know our true worth
We might waste our worth for leisure;
but this knowledge should be caught;
that we are powerful beyond measure.