Every moment, unique in its own. Life is beautiful.

Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Chapter 3:

At what point do we know
That risk has its reward?

At what point do we run for that edge?

My eyes can't lie,
They never could.

If you look, for those who take the time;

You'll see me wanting to run,
Run towards the edge,
Leap,
Arms spread.

Feel the wind,
The rush,
The faith,
The reward.

Oh, how I crave to run!

Towards that edge,
Let me run, leap and fall!

Look into my eyes,
They do not lie.

Look, trust and believe.

3 comments:

  1. Loved these last three poems! Yes, there is certainly something there. They hit a nerve with me and gave me the courage to make a come back.
    People are spiteful and senseless without even knowing the damage they are doing, and one person wrecked my blog with spreading lies and rubbish about me. But, I think that it has made me stronger.
    You keep on hanging in there,girl. You are doing just fine.
    Big hugs!

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  2. This poem is gorgeous. You are beautiful.
    My eyes can't lie either. I wish people would look deeper.
    Thank you so much for the lovely comments. I love you. I really do.


    LOVE!



    LOVE!

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  3. Hey Beautiful!

    God Bless-- Long time no see--MY BAD!!!!

    John

    YOU--are such a blessing!!!!!

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