
Standing against a fierce gale
A weighted pack upon my back
Taking on my largest fail
And using it to get on track
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One step then two
Forward I move
My destination looms
As I get into my groove
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Further, now I slowly progress
Pebbles and stones sting my face
Stepping into a new life was for the best
Your happiness will never go to waste
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The steepness of this whistling hill
Is now slowly abating
Continuing the journey still
For a great future that’s waiting
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The wind whips a final fury
As I reach the top of the hill
The final vertical awaits among the jury
As I reached the summit by my sheer will
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I looked down from the top
And I can’t believe how far it goes
This phase, my evolution is at a stop
And I take stock of my previous woes
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Who I am and who I’ll be
Was determined by this trek
The world will have to wait and see
My greatness versus the previous spec
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Jubilation fills my heart
As I celebrate on this ridge
New exciting adventures will start
Now that I’ve crossed this shaky bridge
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This is the end of the the beginning
Applying the lessons I’ve learned
This former loser now is winning
A life of happiness I have earned.
-aaa 🔥🔥🔥🔥
Love this metaphor! Every ending is another beginning! 🙂
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Thank you 😊
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