Hopeful stride

by Thomas   Jan 1, 2014


A mighty path I must tread,
One that I might fail, and be dead.
It is a long way to go ahead
yet, fearlessly, I take my stead...
I take a deep breath,
and think about death...
An unworthy one to come,
if I am stopped, with my goal undone.
The mighty mountain I shall best,
and my strength, I shall test
for hope is on my side,
as I willingly stride...
Our hopes collide.

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