Poem -

Halls of fame - play the game...

Halls of fame - play the game...

Live laugh play hard, fall softly upon loving clouds,
Dreams -
Are worth many failures, triumph within ones grace,
Dance -
Even if you can't,
trust the footprints
Follow -
The heart within yourself,
truth shall set you free,
Open -
The cage to your mind,
Be kind to your self and others,
Love -
Without self reservation's,
you are the one the only,
You -
Achieve greatness once free,
Be the best you - you
Can -
Be - be bold brave, reach for the moon the stars -within,
your Eyes -
Promise only happy tears, breath love into loss of,
Love -
Life is short but long alone,
stand up tall risk it all ,
Fall -
Over and over again in love,
love life love air,
Remembering to always care, share be there,
Until -
The very end - friend family or foe,
Never step -
Never know, follow your heart, leave behind -
A beginning without an end, create rotate,
Dependant on oneself, tomorrow isn't promise,
Often mislead - stand upon your own feet instead,
Leaving -
Prints in times past, live life as though it is the last,
Breaths -
You take make them count, but don't count the hours,
Past -
Rewind only within history, read books share,
Stories are yours to create, adventure -
Before it's to late, get out smell the air drink water,
Drinking -
Life in insure your story should be told,
Beautiful in everyway, different unique -
Painful wonderful angelic, none the same live life,
Fulfilment -
Historic pages Halls of fame remain.

One life, one chance, remain.

Get up play hard - play the game.
Nardine Sanderson 2014

Have a fabulous ' 2015 ',
make it count ❤ xoxo love always nardine.

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