Sunday, 12 June 2011

The next step (for Sunday Scribblings)

I’ve travelled near and far
Tried following my star
I’ve searched in every place
It’s been a hectic chase
Every step has been towards a goal
Maybe now it’s time to take a stroll

With faith I’d like to place my feet
In mid-air
Confident that they will meet
A solid ground
To carry them forth
In any direction
East, south, west or north

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