When I was young and free and my imagination had no limits,
I dreamed of changing the world.

As I grew older and wiser,
I discovered the world would not change,
so I shortened my sights somewhat
and decided to change only my country.

But it too, seemed immovable.

As I grew into my twilight years, in one last desperate attempt.
I settled for changing only my family, those closest to me,
but alas, they would have none of it.

And now as I lie on my death bed, I suddenly realize;
If only I had changed myself first,
then by example I would have changed my family.

From their inspiration and encouragement,
I would then have been able to better my country and,
who knows, I may have even changed the world.