My first step was
a hard climb
That is behind me
for now
I'm trying to
keep my self from falling
So I can start on
my second step
I see the edge of
it
To get there the
struggle must come
The first step is
a sticky mud
The second is a
slippery sand
The third is even
worse
It is sharp
gravel
Every step is a
different step
Always a new
experience
The next step
Might be the
smooth and easy surface
That one is the
furthest
I work hard to
get there
It is me who makes my path
No ones direction can change that
This path is my own lead by me the soul
©Copyright 1993 Thomas Dooley
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