First in this week…
a tiny hope
to overshadow the Sun
acquires
gigantic proportions
I wake up
energized, ready to take on
the world
ground beneath my feet
slips like sand
lashing waves
topple dreams
I’ve no wings
yet something sprouts
internally
taking me
up, up and up…..
Is this what you call
the stratosphere?
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Thank you for sharing 🙂
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Gratitude!
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