Life
I feel like each day i go up a hill carrying weights on my arms , sometimes its not a easy climb there are days it can be so hard.
At times when i get to the top i will turn and look around , I scream inside i cant do this anymore falling to the ground.
But as im lying there with my own thoughts , needs and wants, i start to realise i am lucky just look at what Ive got.
I have my children and my family who make my life worth while, they are my happy place the reason why i smile.
So tomorrow as i struggle to climb that hill once more, i will remember who i love and the people who i do it for.
Copyright © Sheree Keeley | Year Posted 2018
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