Getting on my feet

by RObC   May 16, 2008


Wondering how it all going
to finely end. Getting on
my feet now they want to
take it all away. Still there
is a smile on my face
because I know it all
gonna be ok. See many
times started anew hit the
tee braced against the on
onslaught hi the block for
a walk no one to confide in.
often living life to the fullest
no regrets leave it all behind
on a quest to find a meaning
for this season. Life can be
better on days like this I
ponder thoughts that run
deep like a rock dropped in
the water splash goes then
begins ripples fate unforeseen
told be bold come to the
end of the matter.

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