Counting

Counting the seconds

Minutes

Hours

Years.

A million steps ahead

Pursuing the trail onwards

Nothing but a clear path

To life

A new start

A crystal path

Feeling free

Blessed

No disturbance

No contradiction

Just you

Belonging

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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Celia Wilson

Finding who you are is never too late. 

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