How Ever The Journey Ends It Will End Well
Each twist and turn, a challenge faced.
Through valleys low or mountains high,
I'll spread my wings, like birds and fly.
In the light, I find strength to cope,
For every stumble, there's a glimmer of hope.
With each step forward, uncertainty Will ease,
Yet, in the dance of life, I find my place.
No matter the path, the winding trail,
I'll navigate the seas and weather all the gales.
Copyright © James Mclain | Year Posted 2023
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