Stepping StonesA Poem by ComatoseCarefully treading Endlessly to get to the other side I don't want to get swept away Stop to catch my breath and look ahead. Your smile loving. As you reach your hand towards me, Encouraging me on. I smile back, knowing I need to keep going, Just one step ahead, Eventually I'll get there © 2011 Comatose |
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