I started out
On a crooked path
Filled with hurdles
Taking me unaware
Disrupting my journey
With my inner man
Fueled by optimism
To get to my destination
With a bit of a grin and
Without any doubting
I faced the hurdles
I fought each with
my last Strength
Oh, here I am
At the limelight.
Beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you very much.
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No problem 🙂
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Yay! It worked! You saw the track at least and understood it was a race and then it became an end in and of itself and you have won! Congratulations!
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Yeah I did. Thank You
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Heartfelt poem …
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Thank you
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I love this 🙂
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Thanks becca
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You have a visually pleasing blog and this poem was very thought provoking. I look forward to reading more of your work.
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Thanks Bernadette.
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My life is a crooked path. I like this
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Thanks so much, ijihannah
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You are welcome. Oh, it’s LJL. I know they look like I’s. You can call me Lynette
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oh Lynette, sorry about that. I’m Kwarus, nice meeting you on this platform.
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Don’t worry about it. It’s nice to meet you too Kwarus
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smiling***
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Love the photo, says a lot with a few well chosen words.
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Love your poem … arriving is often a surprise … you know you need 3 things for limelight: Marble, a flame and air, but to find the Light all you need is you! Thanks for the follow on Hanukah & the Angel. Love, David
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Thanks David.
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