Beautiful!
I’m on the precipice of tomorrow,
but I’m no longer looking down.
I’m looking out into the distance,
to way out there and all around.
I know that I’ve climbed up high
it’s still much higher up ahead.
On the precipice of experience,
with my wings about to spread.
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As I climb the final steps,
I know I’m on the right path.
Knowing that I have this right,
this time it’s going to last.
I don’t need to look behind me,
I know just what I left.
Served a purpose for a while,
but didn’t stand the test.
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I’m on the precipice of life,
I’m nearing all my dreams.
I just found the biggest secret,
life isn’t what it seams.
Life is what you make off it,
the chances that you take.
Life is good and bad you see,
full too with mistakes.
Love the way this poem flows so naturally!
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Beautifully written!
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Thank you Sumyanna. Your so encouraging.
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Just enjoying 🙂
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Thank you Phyllis xx
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You are welcome, it was wonderful
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Aww thanks 😊😘
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I could pretty much reblog everything you write, it’s always noteworthy or fun definitely honest and real what’s not to love 😙
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You’re too good to me but I love it!
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Can’t think of anyone who deserves it more, besides, I’m one of those honest types, if it moves me I have to speak up hehe
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I’m very grateful xxx
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