I sincerely thought its the end
As i had repeated the same mistake
But gladly i was again in awe
My world bounced back anew.
Never expected things to turn this way
Great surprises arrived bountifully
Dejavu', now afraid to swore my best
For this may rest and would slipped again.
Afraid, i am to, keep things on hold
Please just pause, this i am praying
Given advices are piling up
Waxing, waning and waiting.