Sometimes it seems unthinkable that I could lead a team
Or race a car around a track or guide a boat upstream.

Sometimes it seems I have no chance of ever fighting fires
Or saving trees or keeping bees or chasing my desires.

Sometimes it seems improbable that I could ever be
A person who is worth somebody looking up to me.

Sometimes it feels impossible that I could ever do
Anything that’s great at all, until I talk to you.

This poem was selected for my book!

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