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When I Know
When I know
what it means to be king
would I look down
upon those who need me
When I know
what it is to be poor
will I look up
in hatred and jealousy
When I know
what it is to be loved
will I look left
miss it staring at me
When I know
what it is to be hated
will I look right
with pity or humility
When I know
what it is to make mistakes
will I deny them
or learn and grow instead
When I know
what it is to succeed
will I appreciate
all that lead up to it
When I know
what it is to die
will I have lived
and have no regrets
-Justin Germino