Photo by John Noonan There comes a time, When you receive, More than you are worthy, More than you earn. Whether you take up, That which comes your way, Knowing it is beyond your wishes, Knowing you are not entitled. The heart sways, While the mind says, Choose only what you deserve, Be blind to what is available. In the long drawn battle, Between the heart and mind, A fight to be won, Rightfully by the mind. Like the battle scars, Adorned by heros, They are glory medals, On the war chest of your character.