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Cheryl Tellinghuisen Poem
I sit and think of my Daily routines,
Of my past and future happenings.
Was my choices I made right or wrong,
Or should I have taken a different path.
In the past I've had my ups and downs,
No goals were set or wrote in stone.
My eyes were closed and I couldn't see,
What kind of future laid ahead of me.
Instead of looking back at my past,
It's time I took control of my life.
Wake up I say and open my eyes,
There are many stairs for me to climb.
I reach the top and then I see,
So many many opportunities.
I finally found the one for me,
I am jumping for joy and celebrating me.
Copyright © Cheryl Tellinghuisen | Year Posted 2017
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Cheryl Tellinghuisen Poem
The creation of art in my painting
Is created with each new vision
I stand and look at my painting
To see where I need to add more paint
With every stroke and every color
I can see my vision come alive
I blend and smooth on my paint
Detailing my work from start to finish
The joy it gives me every time
To look and see my masterpiece
Copyright © Cheryl Tellinghuisen | Year Posted 2017
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