Poem about life.

I don’t know any weakness,
but my own strength.
I don’t know any strength,
but my own weakness.
You don’t rush through life
with a smile on your face,
you have to keep a steady pace.
Like it or not,
this is your place.
This is your story,
so live it up, in all it’s glory.

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  • VisionsToPonder on Jan 8, 2012

    So true. :) The way you put your point in this poem is phenomenal. :) Great job!

  • ashley delnevo on Jan 10, 2012

    enjoyed this thank you

  • ashley delnevo on Jan 10, 2012

    really enjoyed this thank you

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