walking through the deserts – I burnt my skin
crossed the forests for miles – I climbed up the tallest of trees
there were oceans on my way
I crossed them swimming with the whales
from the top of the hills – I jumped many times
many years I have spent – I have come far enough
my life hasn’t been perfect – I must accept
still it keeps me going – it never stops
and that’s one thing – I love about my life
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I love your writings😘
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Thank you so much Daleom… I will check your blog too my dear!
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nobody’s life is perfect 😛
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It sure isn’t..
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Nice analogies
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Thank you Derrick my dera
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*DEAR
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No body life is perfect indeed. Live happily with imperfection is an perfect art !
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Indeed
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😊😊
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