keep on pushing
The only way I can go is up.
Financially my pockets are far from stuffed.
But lately life aint been so rough.
Maybe because I put my pride aside?
All I know is I’ve got everything to gain
and even more to lose.
I don’t walk the line,
but if you can ,
follow stride for stride.
Following my heart instead of my eyes,
observing and obeying life’s signs
I’ll see you back at the front of the line.
I”ve got something to prove.
watch my moves.
I’m from the Creamridge crop.
Naturally, I’m rising back to the top.
When I settle,
I wont need a medal.
I’ll just be happy
to celebrate another day without the devil.
Copyright © matt T. love | Year Posted 2010
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