No pressure

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Countless times and days
Decision has not been make
Wondering what should I take next
I see mates climbing and rising
My old self pass and wispered me to move
I said "where I am suppose to be "
I got shutdown and numb
Crying loud and bad
Then I realize God created time
That should not be wasted
I pull my self together into spirit
Woke the asleep one
Little one step
Went far enough
Dream's do true come through
In time of a life time .

Poetry / poem By Cristelle C.LWhere stories live. Discover now