Thursday, May 26, 2011

11 days and counting

Eager and apprehensive

I stop as I run

taking my eyes from the ribbon

from the race I am running

Over my shoulder

glance my eyes

They look on you

, my flaws

and my heart sings,

You have not won!

My portals peep

over my clavecal

to the four little heads

almost my height

I wish to grab a hold

to shrink you

place you in my pocket

carry you on my journey


It is not to be

My journey is for me

No growth will come


should you tag along .


My path before

I must tread alone

to come back stronger

,a conqueror of my fears,

A leader to my off shoots.


The pages of the year turn

a little too fast

I am eager and apprehensive

To be whom My God determined me to be.

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