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?
Very optimistic. It gives one hope.
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Thank you, Michele!
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Inspirational!🙏
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Thank you so much!
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🥰
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Thanks 🙂
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Now that is optimism Reena.
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Yes 🙂 Thank you, Len!
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Reena, this is such an inspiring piece. Truly lovely!
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Thank you so much, Beckie! Glad you liked it.
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as our sense of wonder rises, our eyes look up, there is more to come, great little set of words, thanks
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Thank you so much!
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Beautifully inspirational!
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Thank you, Laura!
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Reblogged this on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo and commented:
First in this week…
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Thanks so much!
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We all need that lift sometimes…
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True that!
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