I look at photos and I see beauty.
I close my eyes and I feel the wind.
I hold my breathe and I hear tires roll, leaves rustle.
I study my maps and I am daunted.
I revere those who found success and I find strength.
I admire those who return to try again and I am resolute.
My heart beats in my chest.
Time creeps ever closer.
Which will I be?
I close my eyes and I feel the wind.
I hold my breathe and I hear tires roll, leaves rustle.
I study my maps and I am daunted.
I revere those who found success and I find strength.
I admire those who return to try again and I am resolute.
My heart beats in my chest.
Time creeps ever closer.
Which will I be?
2 comments:
dig it. nice.
VERY nice!!!
jj
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