Thursday, February 2, 2012

New Dreams! Breeze,Thoughts and Confidence


Air in my lung
Breeze on my face
Smiles on my cheeks
Thoughts in my head
Confidence in my voice
Great purpose in my walk
I stroll on the boulevard of new dreams
I don't have to walk, smile or think alone

4 comments:

  1. A short but very deep poem meant to serve as a catalyst for the reader/writer to get up and move on - dusting your clothes and moving on or deciding to get moving if the journey had not begun. May this be a great year for everyone of us. Amen. People, THE GEEBEE CHRONICLES is back. Catch up on the latest episodes.

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  2. long time standtall...

    deep poem..

    hope u are well?

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  3. How i wish that is that easy to get up. i guess there are cases wherein moving forward takes more than just that. But the words are enough encouragement to boost one's morale.


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  4. word ! word! a person calls you a donkey, no shakes, but 5!!! you really need to look inwards.
    i most definatly agree with you.

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StandTall folks, let your comments be the witness to change....