Poem: Growth – 31/10/21

sit and contemplate
what is there to know
what is there to share
from what has been sown
so much knowledge
experience but they all
lay in the past
moving forward
searching for more
exploration, positive at last

growing each day
there’s no need to turn to dismay
for moments of yesteryears are
exactly that
and improvement, well, what is there to fear?
I can grow exponentially if I only desire to try
and by God I am trying and succeeding
each day, with every breath I reach and fly

soaring for the moment
it’s as though there is magic in my potions
assisting me to becoming the best that I can be
it didn’t happen immediately
and not without great effort
but once I put my mind to it, dedicated myself
created positive habits
then things fell into place
results began to show
any with any motivational action
I felt my heart know
that the path which I was, am, taking
is the right one for me,
to become better
more
improved
the right version of little old me.
(31/10/21)
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