Success
Reluctantly I reach forward.
The first steps I begin to take.
Time has past by quickly,
the visual I see is a stoned covered path.
I am determined,
not to look back.
For every step I make,
closer to the cabin.
Aroma from the earthly land.
Comfort comes to mind.
Drawn to successful dreams.
Copyright © Catherine Deslippe | Year Posted 2021
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