With my head held high, I place my feet on the land that gave me birth, to undertake each of my steps, armed with the power of courage, to defeat failure and not allow myself to be overcome by cowardice.
My heart beats vibrating, spreading an echo of harmony, in the plains of my bowels, tracing before me, lines of happiness…in a promised tomorrow to come.
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Author:
G.Cabús (
Offline) - Published: November 17th, 2023 11:52
- Category: Reflection
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Comments7
Pretty!
Thank you for your appreciation to my writing!
Your words on your poem called:
Let Me.
Are melody in my emotions,
thank you Tiffany
You are absolutely welcome 💕
Fantastic work.
Thank you poet!
But what if tomorrow never comes…what then
Then will be a new beginning for an end…
End is the End of a beginning of a song. Some day in some end lighting the light at the end of tunnel, you will see it you will cause you will…
~GO
… be illuminating the path with memories embroidered in the arrival of a new awakening to then rest to wake up again…
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