On My Way Up
I'm already down and the only way I have to stay here is if I dont try.
The only way I can go now is up.
Will someone come give me a helping hand or will they just walk by thinking I deserve to be there.
To my surprise someone came and reached out there hand and grabbed mine, then pulled me up and reminded me that I was someone special and just remember that and for me to plant my feet on soild ground because the key to success is finding a strong foundation then plant my feet in it then nuture it.
Like a flower.
Copyright © April Walter Skyy | Year Posted 2012
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