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
My aspiration is to be one of the builders of a world of equality, a world where diversity is respected and value for people's lives is paramount. A world where religion and culture are not used as weapons of dispute and destruction, where leaders serve and not steal, where everyone does not pretend to love each other but does so straight from the heart.
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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.
long time standtall...
deep poem..
hope u are well?
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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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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