Only Me

The source of my disposition,
Stems from inner transformation,
Life is not always what it seems,
And upon the path lies boulders,
I can’t stand to keep up the pep,
Though I manage to take the next step,
Into a clearer reality,
One where progression is the key,
And the motivation is only me.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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