Page 27 - Musings 2020

The Last Step

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There was a time I stood at the bottom, counting stairs,
Now I’m almost at the top,
Throughout my journey I was looked down upon by several stares,
But they couldn’t make me stop,

Like a virus I stuck to my cause,
Never ever did I take a long pause,
Blindly believing in my brain and body,
All the haters suddenly became nobody,

Then why is it that even after surviving hell,
Do I hesitate to step into the heavens,
Why am I at sixes and sevens,
When all that is left is just to take the last step

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