The pioneers pave their own path, and then drive life on it…
Sometimes they see a faraway mountain in the landscape as their target to reach.
Sometime it takes a lifetime for a goal to meet.
The map of where and how to go on, is embedded in them.
The journey itself, is part of the game.
They may stop, change the route, smile and say to themselves: I surprised my own being, no one to blame.
- Author: AVIGAIL (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: September 22nd, 2017 08:17
- Category: Unclassified
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Wonderful poem
thank you wordseven7 🙂
A wonderful tribute to the pioneering spirit in all of us! Well done, Avigail.
thanks Louis 🙂
Thanks AVI ~ Being a PIONEER is a part of being HUMAN ! ALAS ~ The vision of some is too small and they get there too soon ~ some are too ambitious and they never get there ~ but some visions are just right ~ mission accomplished. BUZZ ALDRIN'S mother's name was MARION MOON ! Thanks for sharing ~ Love & Hugs ~ BRIAN XOX
hugs and love Brian - the journey is important not only the end...:)
I do have a lot of admiration and respect for all these pioneers, no matter what field they are in. They have a dream, a vision, or a goal and then go for it at full tilt!
Love your poem, Avigail!
thank u dear Fred 🙂
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