600 miles to the prize
I see it before my very eyes
I will work hard to reach that goal
I will not slow down
No matter how old
600 miles
Between me and the treasure I seek
I will go everyday
I will go run this race
No stone unturned
No corner unreachable
I will find that prize
For all it’s worth
600 miles
I start within the early dawn hour
As the sun arise upon this day
I shall make my way
Toward the prize
Toward the goal
May there be no rest for my soul
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Did you go 100 miles in the wrong direction? It was 500 miles the other day! lol. A fine write Tony.
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Best wishes TONY ~ almost Land's End to John O'Groats and you can't go further than that ! BRIAN ~ Please check my new FUSION on Films ~ Thanks B.
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Best wishes! Great write Tony!
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Super write Tony
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The first few steps are the hardest, but your nice poem shows that you are all pumped up and ready to go, so it should not be a problem. Like for most of us, getting going is ok, hanging in there to the end is the problem. Whatever that prize is all these 600 miles away, I do hope you make it! In fact, I am counting on you!
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Good write, that prize is there for you and I know you will reach it.
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