Climbing

by k i k i   Sep 7, 2005


Demands to reach the top,
Intensity and beckon my dreams.
Need to reclaim the trophy of
Being original, showing all faults.
I know I’m not perfect and I don’t want to be,
I am me.

Expectations to climb too,
A ladder unsteady at time.
I want to become strong,
So I can make the long trek up.
Surrender to the occasion,
I will arise to the opportunity to discover who I am.

It will be strong.

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