Poem -

One Step Closer

One Step Closer

When we lose a grip we become stronger,
And that is because it’s something that we’ll always remember,
When we think of another step we pause and recover,
And that is not cowardly cover, its precautions to never suffer,
You’d think that if that’s right than we’re all capable of being stronger,
But the truth is that the will is what will matter,
We can focus on a goal and over time scatter,
We can walk straight up but fall a simple ladder.

Do you really believe that impossible is a word,
What about the moon that we went toward,
When we have the choice and the will we can move forward,
You can believe what you want but your voice is your lord,
It is your noble that will give you that order,
And when you hear it you will come closer,
What we want is what will cross the border,
After that comes the recorder, “You are no disorder”

We can walk forward or look back and remember our own decisions,
One thing that we must remember is the possibility of a collision,
We lose our shouts when our lungs gets an incision,
We lose our voice when our love leaves without wishing,
Remember that you can use your hands to cover that cut,
Remember to never remember that word but,
Our lungs will not remove our gut,
And when you choose they will be shut.

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