I always knew i was right,
          Just because the timing was right,
          I knew i had the right.
          But at that moment,
          Where everything was permanent,
          As if there was a retrogression by a magnet.
          Soon everything was deem and shrouded.
          I didn't really  know what it meant,
          I realized everything was over,
          Yet i knew i was the potter.
          In my condition , 
          I had to produce options.
          There came a time for decisions 
       Was it really my right time or was it theirs not
mine.
       Well i had to move on with the time.
       I had to face it with my own plans.
       Knowing i was destined to win ,
       I accepted the fact and i was capable of
functioning.
       I was an expert, so perfect .
       But there was a mistake, Oh it was fake.
       I took the risk and made victory , now history.
       What a legacy !!!....