had the skills to pass the test.
Or even if, if luck would have me,
be able to pontificate prophetically.
Though I am the one;
Who glances at the morning sun,
and wonders of the wonders seen
with time left to wonder what has been.
Dues been given, and I have paid it,
Free am I to neither stop nor sit.
But rather stoop on bended knee,
and wax on poetically.