Eureka Poem by Andre Brown

There comes a time,
when you come to find,
the one thing you didn't want to,
only because what you wanted so bad,
the one thing you didn't have,
was so close that you can grab,
but its just out of reach,
you try over and over again,
beginning where you end,
hoping this time I find what I seek,
that this time I will conquer,
rise in the face of defeat,
then you realise,
you already won,
history repeats itself so its done,
your world as you know it,
is over with,
a new age has begun.