born of age
in a busying world
of manic tirades
and fast cars
finding feet to walk
let alone run
when even not asked
to be all you can be
to achieve to soar
upon great heights
as if a mountain
reaching for the heavens
great is the man
they say
who succeeds in life
to be oh such more
but what if the wish
is to be but me
for that is all I can
ever really be
only ever for me
and whilst the walk is far
and progress unsteady
I know one day
somehow
I will reach the summit
of all I am
and then I will know
I will see and feel
I am truly at one
with me
with you
with this here life
set before me so
until then just for now
I shall keep on
but walking
with
me
~X~
1 comment:
Acceptance. This screams Acceptance to me. Acceptance of who I am, who I will ever be, Just ME. Beautiful. Bravo!
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