My Ranting Place

Here I stand

Rounded, dodged, avoided
Every immensely tall and staunch tree.
Thought I had succeeded,
And at last could finally be set free.
What I should have noticed,
Was that it was a mere 'breeze'.

So here I stand,
With adrenaline pumping,
Heart bursting,
Soul wanting,
To show them all sitting in the stands
The story of the path I am trekking
To be where I stand.

To be where I stand.
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Hajirah Writes