Getting through
Life and the experience of how to.
I thought I was and I wasn't
Catching life or life catching me
Fast pace or slow race,
No one's counting
There's more to life than 1st place.
Just be blessed, whether more or less
Could life be a dream, eyes open or shut.
Being my best is the goal,
Young or Old.
Walking or running
Even on the days I diminished,
Seeing my achievements progress
Makes me feel thankful that I'll finish.
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