I will never get over that line. LOVE it to pieces. Sometimes I wonder, when do you know enough is enough? Is it found in courage? Knowledge? Trust? Pain? Maybe you have to dig deep and find that really small but strong lightbeam and drag it to your mouth. shed some light and say: I'm done.
Thought this was cute:
I wanna grab a flag and wave it high, but nothing of the white sort.. no not I.
It's my flag of courage and bright moon beams, saying I'm not going anywhere
This road is tough, and the elements are harsh, but believe you me I am moving along.
I will fall, but I take comfort in knowing you will be there to soften my landing and for that I am blessed.
keep moving, keep pushing, gotta keep going forward.
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