Turning Point.

Troubled?

Yeah, maybe.

But I've doubled the efforts of the lazy.

Passed bottles and change to those people called crazy.

Dug into holes where vision got hazy.

I've ran until my legs crumbled under me.

Walked where I wondered if others had ever come to see.

I've dreamt the great dream, walked the lonely mile.

Stepped past the great seam, sat and stayed for a while.

Each chapter is a new beginning.