I've learnt that some thunderstorm
can turn me into
a person
I no longer recognize in the mirror
that's when I find my courage
and personal strength
standing alone is my greatest tool
because I am the owner of my life
my dreams, my beliefs and my road
and it's true if I am really lucky
I get to choose
who I walk my paths with
that's why
I must always choose wisely
because...
making the right choices
may just blaze my trail
all the way
to magnificent blue skies.
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We all find the right paths to walk Teddy and we will get to that wonderful place where we will meet.
Andy
Yes we do I like following yours some days Andy you seem to make the day brighter. 💜
And so it may Teddy a beautiful reflection and thought that makes true the old parental advice of choose your friends wisely. Loved it my friend
Thank you dearest sorrenbarret 🌹
Always most welcome my friend
Blue skies, I keep hearing about them, now thunderstorms, they just wait for me leaving the house.
We all must tread our path, and if we meet on that path I'll give you my rainmac in return for your sunshine.
and i will gladly share my umbrella with you! Hey Paul there is a constant raincloud on me, sometimes I believe we are chosen 🤣 but I still see the blue in the sky thank you dear poet. 🌹
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